doesn't like this. At all.

like she's dying...

whimpers and attaches himself to Natalka.

groans but doesn't fight back. "You're like a leech sometimes", she mutters before coughing.

ignores the insult to ask, "Do you wanna like, lie down?"

would like that very much.

gently but urgently pulls her upstairs. "You need, like, rest."

huffs quietly. "And that is what I have been trying to do."

pretends not to hear her. "I'm gonna take care of you, okay? Call me if you need anything~!" He shoves her covers over her and waves—

cheerfully as he leaves her room. [[what happened at the doctors?]]

nods meekly while giving him a glare. "Sure, sure. Whatever." [[Nothing much. Got some medicine. I'm feeling good right now. x3]]

can still hear her~! [[Good. Apparently I'm the only stupid one who didn't go to the doctor ;P Two tests today, will you be there after?]]

doesn't care and buries her head into the pillow. [[Ohhh, I think I will :3]]

begins to bustle around the kitchen.

closes her eyes and tries to ignore the noises coming from downstairs.

not breaking anything~! Like, totally not!

should hope so for her house's sake.

just occupying himself until she gets better. He remembers being here when Natalka was a kid and he was a girl~.

coughs and curls under her sheets. Sadly, she remembers those times as well.