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@UltiNurse .... Good evening, Tsumiki-San. Don't worry about me.
I'm mostly worried for Souda... he's rather sick.....
I'm also feeling quite exhausted currently, to be quite honest...
[@soudapoprocks] (this is gonna be set after the chaos) — At some point
the other day, Souda was safety brought to the infirmary and was being
treated. Unsurprisingly, Hotaru had not left his side a single moment since this all went down, sitting on the cot and holding his hand.
@NineEyedDragon @soudapoprocks @CapriciousLuck @NurseTsumikan "He's NOT DEAD!" The unfamiliar sight of Hotaru would snap at Kuzuryu through countless tears. She was not in her typical appearance, but her voice (and protectiveness of Souda) was a dead give away on who it was "He needs medical help! Someone needs to go get Mikan!! Now!!"
@soudapoprocks The imposter really had no idea what to expect Souda was up to from his words with no context before hand, that is... until he stepped out without his contacts on. Oh..... Oh! The exact opposite reaction that Souda was expecting came from his girlfriend, she was practically—
@soudapoprocks Hotaru noticed this, but she made a point to keep to her word
and actually keep her mouth shut. She did not want to get snapped
at by Souda again, after all. It sort of hurt. And she *did* promise to
be out of the way. Did not make her anxiety about his health any less real.
@soudapoprocks Except it clearly needed to like. Be on the *top* of that list.
Oh boy this was going to be a long day for the both of them.
".... Souda. I really hate to say it when you have enough worries
on your plate, but you're shivering." Maybe a cold drink wasn't--
@soudapoprocks @CapriciousLuck "S..... Souda-Pop.....?" Oh god Hotaru was panicking. And a
panicking imposter was not good at all. She was doing her
absolute best to hold herself together. She frantically took
her phone out to text Tsumiki, her hands trembling the whole time.--
@CapriciousLuck @soudapoprocks @HopeDancer13 @mergedkibou @NineEyedDragon @NurseTsumikan --look like he's being scolded at by a stranger on the island.
One with Hotaru's exact voice. Fun. Anger twisted in her the chubby girl's
soft expressions. "What... the hell... did you DO THIS TIME?!"
She rushed to poor Souda to check on him in a frantic state.
@soudapoprocks Oh Souda you flirt. Poor Hotaru didn't stand a chance.
Cheeks turning bright with color, the blonde's flustered
reaction turned into a smirk. "Tch. Now how am I supposed
to *not* to distract you when you charm me *this* much..."
@soudapoprocks "Right. Sorry, Souda. Won't do it again."
Hotaru would reassure with a small
shake of her head. "Although I could have
just snatched your beanie. Do you know
how tempted I've been to wear it? It's so cute on you."
@soudapoprocks --".... You really mean that all just for this sugary sweet I'm making you, huh?"
She'd tease, an undying smile visible on her delicate features. "I want yo
to know that... even if most people would consider it too soon to say this
.... I love you too, Souda. And I mean it."
@murdermechanic --"You BEG for my attention... you BEG me to prove my love and yet
you hardly show ME any in return?.... You don't deserve my attention."
She'd stomp a heel on one of his hands roughly before shoving him away.
Oh boy, you get what you ask for here, Souda, you messed up guy.--
@murdermechanic --his chest recently not been enough? Her hands tremble, the sadness soon
replaced with a sudden, cold, emotionless gaze that pierce Souda. "I.... I
am not a disappointment. I *will* prove you wrong." Oh there was such a chilling--
@murdermechanic --"I only ever disguise myself because.... *I* am disgusting..... I'm so disgusting
compared to you, Souda-Pop..... you deserve so much better...." Her voice was
full of dread and pain. "And. I get to share that despair I feel with you when you thought I wasn't here with you..."
@murdermechanic --Hotaru is cut off by.... Souda's decision to lick her. Remnant Hotaru
adapted herself to become mostly okay with his unsavory antics. It
was attention. She would accept it. "Hhhh hahaha...." Okay there
calm down Hotaru. "You are heartwrenchingly handsome and perfect!"--
@soudapoprocks @NurseTsumikan --her hand and onto the sandy floor. Her body would give in
and finally return to her form, though she was still panicking
and sobbing to no end. She weakly collapsed into poor Souda
and began wailing the saddest apologies against his chest
@soudapoprocks @NurseTsumikan --refusing to let go of the "drill"? Why was her hand locking up?
A sudden sob choked out of her body as she began to cry hysterically
"Its..... it's all my fault! It's all my fault! Im... Im sorry Souda! This is ALL
my fault Im such a monster...." the bottle finally drops from--
@soudapoprocks @NurseTsumikan His lack of response only seemed to make her reaction far worse.
"Ss.... Souda...." Her voice was tremendously, clutching to the
water bottle in her hand. But it was not a water bottle at all in
her mind anymore. It was that drill. Why.... why was her hand--
@soudapoprocks @NurseTsumikan Oh poor Hotaru had absolutely no clue what made him suddenly
go so pale and frightened. She had no idea what disguise her own
sick body was trapping her in. But it scared her badly. ".... S.... Souda?"
The nurse's voice came out of the imposter's reaching a hand out to him--
@soudapoprocks @NurseTsumikan --and so the imposter finally drank. Careful not to drink too fast at once
and properly hold the ice packs against herself. " There... is this better,
Souda-Pop?........................... Am.... am I starting to look less sick?...."