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Seventy-Fifth Cross [Accidental Video]
BZZZT!
[Weird thing is, it's been just barely over two weeks since he last used it. He's still covered in blood, the dark previously-liquid substance dried and somewhat caking from his skin, completely soaked into his clothes. Because he did not actually go home until today.
A shaky hand grabs the device and he looks at it, blood red eyes staring at the device, as if he didn't see it at all.
Barely a few seconds later, his eyes narrow and his lips purse together and turn into a small scowl.]
Ow.
[Weird thing is, it's been just barely over two weeks since he last used it. He's still covered in blood, the dark previously-liquid substance dried and somewhat caking from his skin, completely soaked into his clothes. Because he did not actually go home until today.
A shaky hand grabs the device and he looks at it, blood red eyes staring at the device, as if he didn't see it at all.
Barely a few seconds later, his eyes narrow and his lips purse together and turn into a small scowl.]
Ow.
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It's alright, Rika.
[He shakes his head, blinking his eyes twice to assure that he's still conscious. And with that, he turns around and starts walking towards the kitchen--trudging, mostly.]
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[She leaves in the opposite direction to do just that, rushing to the bathroom to switch on the faucet and back out to Cecil's room. The water for the apartments was cold, but it was better than nothing. As soon as she has everything prepared, she'll go running back out to the kitchen to check on both Satoko and Cecil.]
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W-What are you doing? It's not ready yet.
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She walks over to Cecil and kneels down on the floor, holding out the rag to wipe off his face.]
...Cecil, you should use a chair.
[She'd rather have him sit on the chair and mess it up. They could clean it later.]
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[After warming something up, Satoko grabs a plate and adds the finishing touches.]
It's almost done, you should wash your hands and face at least.
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[Sighing, Rika follows Cecil to his seat, just to clean off his face a little more with the rag. She'll have to save her questions for him until after he rests up. Such a lucky boy has two girls helping him...]
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Slowly.]
Thank... you both...