He's right on the resting part, but you gotta eat, even if you're sick. He doesn't know the people around here enough to cave and ask for something like that, and even if he did, he'd still hesitate. ]
It's not like it's a long trek. [ Thank god, honestly. ] And everybody's got their own stuff to deal with these days.
[ The question makes him pause, but the burn of his throat speaks for him. ]
...Ginger's fine.
[ The taste of peppermint would be dicey with porridge, anyway. ]
That may be true, but the winds have a way of blowing one off the beaten path. This I know firsthand.
[It sucked, Shinji. It sucked so bad.
However, he supposes he can't blame Shinjiro for being reluctant to reach out. Not everyone has close connections to another in this place- someone they can be vulnerable enough with to ask for help when ill.]
Well, I am happy to set aside mine own plans to assist thee this morning.
[Ginger tea it is! He'll start on it right away.]
Hast thou been dealing with this since the start of the week...?
[ His first foray before he'd managed to get his gloves and scarf has been...less than ideal. He's of the personal opinion the sitting room might need a heater, or ye olde fireplace.
Unfortunately, it doesn't really matter where he is; he could be back at the dorm with Akihiko and Mitsuru a few doors away, and he'd still probably not reach out unless poked. ]
A guy with a lot of free time on your hands, huh. [ A bar stool is slid onto. Shinjiro was going to pick a booth at the edge of the room, but it's warmer here under the lights, and he's already been caught. ] Pretty much. The sudden drop in temperature didn't do me any favors.
[ ...Plus, he hadn't been deteriorated this bad last winter. He'd knew it'd be nasty, but... ]
Unfortunately, there is only so much to be done outside of investigating.
[So, yeah. He's got a lot of free time. Sometimes way too much. At least the books keep him busy enough.]
'Twas indeed a stark drop. I, too, was ill-prepared. Thancred did find me trudging through the snow for some proper winter clothing. 'Twas a blessing that I did not also fall ill.
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Date: 2025-11-20 03:16 am (UTC)He's right on the resting part, but you gotta eat, even if you're sick. He doesn't know the people around here enough to cave and ask for something like that, and even if he did, he'd still hesitate. ]
It's not like it's a long trek. [ Thank god, honestly. ] And everybody's got their own stuff to deal with these days.
[ The question makes him pause, but the burn of his throat speaks for him. ]
...Ginger's fine.
[ The taste of peppermint would be dicey with porridge, anyway. ]
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Date: 2025-11-20 04:02 am (UTC)[It sucked, Shinji. It sucked so bad.
However, he supposes he can't blame Shinjiro for being reluctant to reach out. Not everyone has close connections to another in this place- someone they can be vulnerable enough with to ask for help when ill.]
Well, I am happy to set aside mine own plans to assist thee this morning.
[Ginger tea it is! He'll start on it right away.]
Hast thou been dealing with this since the start of the week...?
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Date: 2025-11-21 04:33 am (UTC)[ His first foray before he'd managed to get his gloves and scarf has been...less than ideal. He's of the personal opinion the sitting room might need a heater, or ye olde fireplace.
Unfortunately, it doesn't really matter where he is; he could be back at the dorm with Akihiko and Mitsuru a few doors away, and he'd still probably not reach out unless poked. ]
A guy with a lot of free time on your hands, huh. [ A bar stool is slid onto. Shinjiro was going to pick a booth at the edge of the room, but it's warmer here under the lights, and he's already been caught. ] Pretty much. The sudden drop in temperature didn't do me any favors.
[ ...Plus, he hadn't been deteriorated this bad last winter. He'd knew it'd be nasty, but... ]
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Date: 2025-11-21 05:46 am (UTC)Unfortunately, there is only so much to be done outside of investigating.
[So, yeah. He's got a lot of free time. Sometimes way too much. At least the books keep him busy enough.]
'Twas indeed a stark drop. I, too, was ill-prepared. Thancred did find me trudging through the snow for some proper winter clothing. 'Twas a blessing that I did not also fall ill.
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Date: 2025-11-22 09:39 am (UTC)[ While there's a pause, it's only to cough a few times into a clenched fist.
At least the story makes it easy to pretend it didn't happen. ]
Waters did? [ Always where someone needs him, apparently. ] I'm more surprised you didn't freeze in that get-up. You must have some stupid luck.