He couldn't speak, only ran to her side. Setting his stuff down to free his hands.
He pulled her into a gentle embrace. He can't say it but he was worried sick.
📲 ' Do you want me to come fix the heater and keep you company? (  ̄▽ ̄) '
After sending that text, he set his phone down to grab his tools and spare heater parts.
On the other end? Donnie was watching horror movies and working on some meaningless invention that's gonna be just as pointless as the calzone maker.
Hearing his phone buzz, he picks it up.
📲 ' What's up? What's wrong with your stomach? ( ´・∀・`) '