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⠀𝐻e hums, reaching out for the edges of the blanket to rearrange is around its frame. Wonweek's seem so small, like indeed a child. Hm.
"If you go in bad shape and something happens? Would they not blame themselves?"
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ㅤ scoots a bit to the side to make more space for elio . turning away , it stayed silent for a bit before shuffling , leaning back on the couch . “ it`s not . i just don`t wish to push the responsibility of going on it to anyone else when they`re very busy .. 😮💨 * ”
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⠀𝐻and feels the fabric of the coach underneath and once Elio makes sure he won't accidentally sit on anything, does he plop next to Sunday.
"Why is this mission so important to you?"
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ㅤ pouts . still refusing to listen to the other . “ maybe the script didn`t except it — or thought it wasn`t that important so that`s why i`m still going on my next mission , even if i have this cold , it won`t affect me much . ”
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⠀𝒲hat a stubborn child. Hand retreats, though, but Elio moves not.
"A shame then that you won't go anywhere in this state, then. As I said, the script said nothing about your sickness."
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ㅤ frowns , huddling into the blanket and moving away from the hand on its forehead . “ it`s nothing , just a small cold that`ll go away tomorrow .. i have things to attend to later , this is not that important . ”
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⠀𝐻e ignores these words and instead, slender hand hangs in air for a few long seconds as Elio measures the distance between himself and Wonweek. Finally, a hand lay on its forehead.
Correct.
"Mm. You're a bit warm."
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ㅤ sensing another presence around , it didn`t think much of it and thought that the other would simply just pass by and ignore it .. but upon feeling the blanket land on its shoulders . blinks in confusion , pulling it closer . “ well , aren`t you sweet . thank you .. 🌀 * ”
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⠀𝐻e doesn't need to be blind to hear its teeth clattering. Hmph. Throws a blanket at it, "coincidentally "it lands around Wonweek's shoulders.
"Catching a cold is not in the script."
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