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--Ow! M-man, how long has it been?

Guess I shouldn't have left this thing in my coat pocket... Oh, hey, Watari, I'm running low on canned soup up here. Do you have any lying around? It's good for fevers, right?

Hisoka, want a glass of water? Blanket? Bedtime story? ♥ Don't worry, you'll be feeling better soon~!

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[Tsuzuki could have read a title, at least, even if he might not know what the word meant once he'd read it. Not knowing what Hisoka was thinking, though, he just smiled at his partner and headed for the door.]

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Yeah. [Hisoka shifted, curling in on himself more. Why did it have to be cold in August...]