[ okay loads you up with his cyoa effects the next day ]
Seventy years... [ he genuinely can't imagine. haru who is largely codependent on the people around him. but maybe that too will fade with age. anyway, his thoughts are interrupted by the question. ] Ah. Yeah—looks like I'm still sick.
[ his SPACE TUBERCULOSIS that he still has ]
...It shouldn't be contagious, if you're worried about that.
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Seventy years... [ he genuinely can't imagine. haru who is largely codependent on the people around him. but maybe that too will fade with age. anyway, his thoughts are interrupted by the question. ] Ah. Yeah—looks like I'm still sick.
[ his SPACE TUBERCULOSIS that he still has ]
...It shouldn't be contagious, if you're worried about that.
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He just looks faintly amused by his pondering over 70 years, which is still a lot of time. Oh immortals. God. Why has he been around for so long.]
I'm not. [Worried, that is.] I wouldn't catch it, regardless. [The confidence... But for GOOD REASON.]
What were you sick with?