[He's here! He has not podded yet, but he's just vibing. Well, like. Vibing but in a way where he's just radiating an aura of murderous fury. He's got one hand pressing a handkerchief to his mouth, and he's looking at his phone in the other.]
[Oh, it's sweet Kumon... Kashuu blinks when his name is called, looking up and over - some of that fury dissipates, and he pockets his phone. There's space on the cot he's at for another person; he'll gesture him over, if he wants to sit.]
W6: Saturday
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[Softly from the door before he approaches.]
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...Hi.
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... I wish we could've solved them both.
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[Another round of coughing, yikes. He'll be doing a lot of that.]
...But we'll find the one we're missing soon enough.
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Right.
[Because refraction will be very obvious by the end of Sunday.]
Should I get some water?
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--...Yeah. If you don't mind.
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[ He'll run off to get some bottled water and come back. ]
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Thanks, Kumon. [He also seems less furious, or maybe more like he got his fury in check.] ...Ah - your injuries...?
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It's okay. I'm gonna use the pods soon.
You too, right?
[Your leggy.]
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Me too, yeah. Don't worry about me - I'll be patched up and back to normal in no time. I'm just gonna stay here overnight, probably.
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Good. I'm glad.
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Hah... You're a sweet kid. You gonna spend the night too, or are you gonna shuffle in sooner?
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Just a few hours for now. I'll finish up tomorrow.
[He has some people he wants to talk to first.]
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Mm, smart move. [He would do the same but he's not gonna do anything when he's sleeping, anyway.] You need painkillers or anything?
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Here, take some of these.
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Thanks.