Arisato Minato ▫ 有里湊 (
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[It's July 1. The date hadn't meant too much, other than the fact that for some reason, the Garden was on its way to taking over the Mansion. It seemed to be spreading at a rapid pace, enough to cause concern. But it was low on Minato's list of concerns at the moment. He had something else to worry about--even besides turning more plant-like--and that was trying to figure out how to stay upright on his feet without wanting to fall over, pass out, or vomit. He would very much like the room to stop spinning too.
Minato resorted then to just sitting on the floor with his back against the side of the bed. It might've been more logical to sleep in the bed. When he had the strength in him to get up there, he would.
But right now he was as comfortable as he could get from just sitting where he was with his eyes closed, and trying not to pay too much pay attention to the way his head hurt and the incessant chatter of the larkspurs in his room.]
Minato resorted then to just sitting on the floor with his back against the side of the bed. It might've been more logical to sleep in the bed. When he had the strength in him to get up there, he would.
But right now he was as comfortable as he could get from just sitting where he was with his eyes closed, and trying not to pay too much pay attention to the way his head hurt and the incessant chatter of the larkspurs in his room.]
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You don't look so good. Don't leave your room.
[Yuu is on the move!]
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By this time, Minato had somehow miraculously made it to the bathroom where he was sitting fully clothed inside the water-filled bathtub. His mp3 player, headphones, and Evoker were sitting on the counter. He had enough presence of mind to make sure those didn't get wet.
Don't mind some small curling tendrils climbing up from out of the water and hanging onto the edges of the tub.]
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How do you feel? Are you nauseous? Headache?
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Coming back, he sets a couple of bottles on the sink.]
Here, take this.
[He pours a couple of pills into his hand, then opens a bottle of water and turns to face Minato.]
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No, he still hadn't felt any better. The thin tendrils slid off the sides and the edges of the tub and back down under the water.
Maybe he should take those pills.]
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[Yuu patiently held out the pills and water while Minato considered.]
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Thank you.
[His voice didn't come out all that loudly, not like it ever had, but it took some effort to talk at all. He closed his eyes, using his hand to beckon Yuu to move closer.]
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Can I come in?
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Oh, wait, but could she even open the door? Minato didn't want to be of too much trouble to her either. Deftly ignoring any of the flowers talking to him, he managed to get up on his feet to open the door for her.
Hi. He smiled slightly.]
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[She raised a hoof to his forehead.]
Owwies, that's a pretty hot temperature you've got! You need to rest.
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... How're you feeling?
[Better than he was, he hoped.]
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[She pops on a stethoscope and listens to his heart.]
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Don't talk to them.
[In the meantime stayed where he was, seated on the bed, letting her hear his heartbeat. He wondered how it sounded now that he was starting to turn much more plantlike. He gave himself a minute to catch his breath and focus.]
... Diagnosis?
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Yep, your heart is still okay. Let's take care of that temperature! What's your favourite flavour?
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He looked up at her again, the leaves behind his ears rustling very lightly.]
Flavor...?
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[action] I thought I'd replied, sorry!!!
[action] No worries! ^^ <3
[action] <3 for you!
[action] <3 for you too! <3 Thanks for checking back here ^-^
[action] A cornucopia of <3
[action] A universe full of <3 for you XD
[action] An omniverse full of <3 for you!
[action] So nice! Galaxies of <3 for you!
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Mn, okay. You?
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It'll pass.
[Or so he could hope. He had ice cream before, and as much as he adored ice cream, it had only been a temporary solution. Now he was back to feeling not so great, although better than in the beginning.]
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Well, if you say so. Don't hesitate to say the word if you do need help, okay? [ He's genuinely worried about the other party, partly because he cares about everyone's well-being, but mostly because he's a friend. That being said, he noticed something in the background. ] Is it because of those flowers?
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I think so. It didn't happen before this.
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[The last time he saw the Roses was out in the garden. Maybe some migrated into the Mansion too.]
What else did you talk to?
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