[kaede knows she's not the only one who's lost people, especially not within the recent months, but hearing and confirming via a peek that two people she'd begun to grow closer to were... it felt like a blow, and it's simple enough to let water boil for some late-evening tea once things had been settled, once bodies had been moved and people were trying to pull their reeling nerves back.
it'd been a lot longer than a few days, at least. but she'd wanted to know more about him anyway, wanted to teach keigo so many different pieces too, and companionship feels like an open wound: it hurts, it stings, yet at the same time there's an itch right by it. she wants it, but at the same time...
anyway. she's a little zoned out, playing with some tea bags she'd found in a cabinet (she doesn't even know the kind, don't ask) as she rolls everything over in her mind, from the cases and information these past months and now this, too. how can everything be so normal and yet not...?]
boyut to becoime her big dick daddy dom at this rate
[ he's making his second rounds into the kitchen, checking that nothing else is amiss considering this is where one of the evidence was found. inside, he's met with a girl he's seen in passing, but never truly initiated with aside from a brief hi and hello in the classroom. she was friendly, a ray of sunshine, but she seems to have dimmed from the way he looks at her posture, and the fact that she's alone.
walking over, he's 6'0", so he opens the door of the cabinet, reaching for a contained filled with sugar as he brings it down to sit on the counter. ]
That brand is the best, lemon balm. [ the tea that she has in her hand, but he frowns a slight because he's seen this numerous times of his patients. ]
It's a wonderful herb for insomnia, nervous tension, stress and stomach upset due to worry and heartbreak... [ he pauses for a moment, then continues. ] it might be what's best for you at the moment, do you mind if I make you a cup?
NOT HER BIG DICK DADDY DOM DETATCH THAT THING RIGHT NOW
[she jumps a little at the sudden sugar, the sudden voice, and she looks up at him with wetter eyes than she'd like as the words register one at a time in her mind-- then kaede'll look back at the tea bag, wiping her eyes with the edge of her sleeve as she smiles.]
No, I don't mind at all. Thank you, um...
[hiyori... she needs a better way to differ him and shin, who she also calls hiyori, but this is a lot to remember right now that there's two sou hiyoris and. okay one of them has to change.
anyway, she'll hand the teabag to him.]
Thank you, Hiyori-kun. [so strange. but it's like the chiakis and the arisus so it's fine for now.] I'm not really good at making tea myself, so it'll definitely taste better from someone else's hand.
[even if she wasn't smacked with sudden depression this would be fact.]
NOT DETACH IT LISTEN THIS VIBRATOR STAYS WHERE IT IS
slowly, he reaches out to take the packet from her hand, and there's a gentle smile on his face as he does so. it's best to keep her mind busy, because if she's left to her thoughts, things will get worse. does she know this is the same place that the victim made their hot cocoa laced with sleeping medicine? it's not something he'll bring up, but it seems like she's drawn to areas that'll hurt her. ]
There's no need to thank me... we're friends, aren't we? [ he says this as fact, but she can reject him if she wants. ]
In this place, we should look out for each other.
[ he glances towards the stove before looking at kaede, ]
If you can get us a tea kettle from the cabinet, run water inside, and we can make it together. I can teach you that way.
OK THEN KEEP IT AWAY FROM HER SHES A WOMAN'S WOMAN NOW
[the friend comment seems to surprise her a little, and she pulls her mouth tight for a moment before she shakes her head and smiles -- even if it's an open wound, some tea and company might just be the bandage she needs. it's no good to be alone, that much she knows, and she'll do as asked and fetch the kettle from the cabinet.]
Yes, we are, and... I'd love that. It seems pretty silly that a young lady doesn't know how to make herself a cup of tea, huh? But I never wanted to risk hurting my hands growing up, and everyone else liked doing it for me.
[which makes her sound awfully privileged, she knows, but that's just how it is. her hands are only slightly calloused from playing piano, and only on the pads. kaede'll draw water into it, then sets the kettle on the stove as she comes to stand beside the other.]
I must sound pretty spoiled to you, huh?
WHAT WOMAN? NOT HIS WOMAN!!! NOT HIS SARA CHIDOUIN
[ when it comes to anything and dealing with their hands, he's holding onto the tea packets as he walks over to the store to pick the perfect temperature that he thinks will boil in a decent amount of time. ]
I can assure you, as long as you have your hands, you can do anything! Precise movements, meticulous actions, but as long as you put in effort... you'll be able to do what you want.
[ he spares a glance towards her hands as she brings the kettle, and at her comment, he only chuckles. she does sound spoiled, everything was given to her, and midori too was spoiled by his parents in a way— they trained him, told him how to act, and that's why he keeps such a regal air due to their patience with him. she's more free, but midori worked. ]
Yes. [ honest to her spoiled nature, and with a laugh. ] But that doesn't mean things haven't changed if you're willing to learn now, right?
I made a promise around the new year that I'd learn at least three new things, sort of like a resolution. I'd wanted to share some of them with Amami-kun, [quiet, quiet, but midori can hear,] but I can't anymore. I wanted to have more things to be proud of than just my pianist background.
[it had been fun until now, learning different things with others and then working to be able to show them off to her friend. so things had changed since then, and now they're changing again.]
I won't give up on that resolution, of course, it's just... a little difficult to think of it right now.
My, oh my... I'm new here, but I heard sometimes they come back.
[ he heard it from ranger, everything he knows comes from ranger until he gets his own footing to understand what's happening. he uses this information to ease her worries. ]
You could show him upon his return, but... because it hurts. [ he follows the same quiet, quiet tone as he stands next to her, taking the kettle so he can pour water inside. ] We can keep this as a secret between you and I. It can't be added to your new years resolution, because I'll show you everything, but omit one step.
[ he doesn't like doing that, he'd rather know it all, he's someone who strives to have a, b, c and d, but sadly now's not the time for his perfectionism to show.
his voice aloud now. ]
We can have tea together, and no one else has to know.
[sometimes they come back. is it bad to hope for that? is it selfish? is she allowed that selfishness, if not for both then just for one? she doesn't know, but she wants to be allowed it anyway -- amami was important to her, and though there were some he was more important to that doesn't erase the fact that it still hurts that she saw his dead body for the second time in her life.
... it wasn't her fault then, and it wasn't her fault now, but... maybe if he'd trusted her, maybe this could have been avoided...? it's too soon to think of who, of why, of what happened, but that's the first thought that comes to mind regardless.
so it's nice, that midori's allowing her that. a missed step in the process so she can learn it right with her friend, who may return one day -- until then, she won't let herself know the full process.]
[ she can see him reading the packaging, and it's with that knowledge that he corrects himself. ]
It must use cooler water.
[ lemon balm is in fact not green tea, it's herbal that does use boiling water. he walks over to the sink, turning it on, but as he sees the discoloration, he thinks not. turning it off, he migrates over to the refrigerator, grabbing a bottled water inside as he pours it into the kettle.
standing in front of the stove, he clicks a few buttons to set the heat of the burners. slipping in two packs of the tea, it's with that, he turns around to walk towards kaede, standing in her way to omit that part as if he's doing this correctly. ]
Let's go to the common room together, and we can discuss the logic there, shall we?
[ he offers his hand, waiting to see if she'll take it. ]
[she wouldn't know the difference. wouldn't know what's on the packaging either, and she watches... what she can of his help, then looks down at his offered hand. her own curls against her side and she smiles, nodding.]
That sounds like a plan.
[and, without taking his hand, kaede'll move towards the common room. it's easier to give than to accept, even or maybe especially for the grieving, and... that's embarrassing, anyway. they barely know one another.]
Do you like making tea, Hiyori-kun? I didn't know some used cooler water, I thought you just boiled all of them.
[ it's not about knowing, it's about helping one another, giving a hand when the other can hardly stand up on their own two feet to bring them back to a standing position.
as she doesn't take it, midori casually drops his arms down by his side while following. ]
A dear acquaintance of mine knows every blend of tea, I taught her everything that she knows.
[ as they find a place to sit, he'll wait for her to choose where before taking the seat beside her. legs crossed, and hands on his lap. ]
Do you want to guess why you can't boil every tea?
[every blend of tea... amazing. that sounds like a lot of tea, but for someone who has hundreds, thousands of musical pieces in her own mind, it isn't hard to imagine being able to keep track of some tea.]
Because... it would damage the flavor? It's like how you can't play every piece the same -- some require different pedals, or even the press of a finger. Right?
hes kinda rough on ladies but he's not afraid of getting on top
It sounds perfect then, though... I'd feel bad if I relaxed too much after tonight.
[she has to solve this. she has to learn the truth, just like she did with amami's death before -- the only difference now is that she knows she didn't have any part in it, not even a smidge. her hands squeeze the edge of her skirt and she exhales softly, staring at the fireplace.]
We have to learn the truth. Even if it's painful, even if we'd rather look away. Sometimes... the hardest things to accept are the ones right in front of you, after all.
[why she hadn't stopped anyone's accusation streaks, not that midori would know. better to settle things and clear the air than to live with a cloud marked "unknown" over your heard; to some that's a comfort, a plausible deniability of their friend, but to others... to her...]
Amami-kun was a dear friend to me. Kamo-kun too, though they were more of a student than that. It's... strange, actually having time to grieve, I almost liked when I didn't.
[when she could actually focus on something, when she could put that griefful energy to something productive... but what of right now? it's too late to call anything. people need their time to grieve, too; she's learned that it's better to give that space, but it's hard. she doesn't want the space. she doesn't want the time. it gives her too much freedom to be wrapped up in herself, just like midori found her.]
If you forget how to grieve, you start to lose part of your humanity.
[ that worry, love and concern becomes nothing, and it doesn't have that realistic charm to it any longer. it starts to become fake when the person has no time to do so.
even midori can feel pain, hurt, especially when shin died so early and that he didn't get to meet with him. when you spend a few years of your life with someome to see them grow into the person that need for a death game, he wanted to meet with him personally.
not having that chance, midori too can grow saddened by it. ]
Once you forget to cry, you've removed one of the ways to show sadness, and soon others will go just as well...
[ he glances towards the kitchen, listening for the kettle, it hasn't whistled yet. ]
But you're a strong woman, and I'm sure you'll come to a conclusion. If you want, I can tell you what all Purinami, Nanamichi and I found.
[ he had to refer to them in some way, it's the twins... ]
[purinami... nanamichi... those are cute. it takes her a moment to click on who they are and she ahs softly, nodding as she sits up more. definitely giving off the vibe of an earnest person who needs something to direct her energy at; she can grieve better later, but she wants to be able to do something now.]
[ noticing that the main part of the subject is ignored, or maybe she does it on purpose— maybe she wants to forget so that she no longer understands loss.
...
he thinks that she's a poor child, but midori smiles softly. ]
Does your friend spend time in the nurse's office?
[sorry she isn't part of the philosophy drs her group is the "cut the shit" drs. no she doesn't want to think about what he means by it. yes she just wants to put it aside.]
Well... More than I'd like, I think... He's very, um, stabbable, apparently. According to his classmates.
[everyone seems to agree on this point.]
But I wouldn't be surprised if he did. Amami-kun's someone who loves adventures and going on them -- he's used to getting hurt, he probably doesn't even think twice about doing something dangerous. [it's fondly said, though, playing with the edge of her skirt as she smiles. it brings a new wash of grief over her at the same time, thinking of all the things they'd yet to talk about, to share.] I worry... worried a lot about him, but I admired that spontaneity of his too.
An eccentric way of living life, I only asked because... we found capsules of Diphenhydramine. Do you have any idea what those are?
[ through this, he finds that amami is a positive force in her life, especially with how she praises him despite what had happened. does she understand that this was part of his plan, because there would have been no one else to administer the drugs that close to the cup.
well, maybe that's why she can say nice things, it's not as if this was against his will. ]
He's quite the one for ideas, I really wish I could have met him properly!
[it's nice that people can get so close to amami. and stab him. just in my personal opinion.
kaede pauses though, tilting her head as she looks down at her lap. diphenhydramine... she's not a pharmacist or anything, saihara might know since he's a detective but she could only ever play at it, just like she played at being an adventurer. in the end, she's only good at playing piano.]
... No, I don't know. What are they? And what do you mean, that he's one for ideas?
hes from asunaro they can cure aids and cancer tbh
... That Amami-kun wasn't taking it for allergies.
[both because what allergies in winter and honestly she doesn't think someone like amami would be allergic to anything, given he travels so much. he would've built up an immunity or however that works, like people do for poisons. it's not a hesitant answer, just a thoughtful one; kaede knows full well the weight of the truth and how it can hang heavy on one's mind, on their heart.
she'll look at him, thinking latently on shin's words, and keeps them in mind as she continues.]
What are the side-effects of it, Hiyori-kun?
yeah they can literally cure cancer and end world hunger and stuff, but they're busy.
[ he surely wasn't, and even if he has a high immunity, that doesn't mean the young child with him did as well. in the end, neither were taking them for that reason. leaning back in his chair, he closes his eyes in thought believing that it should be simple if she has every piece of the information. ]
It'll help the symptoms that include rash, itching, watery eyes, itchy eyes, itchy nose, itchy troat, cough, runny nose, and sneezing. It is also used to prevent and treat nausea, vomiting and dizziness caused by motion sickness. Diphenhydramine can also be used to help you relax and fall asleep.
[ even now, because of what midori is, he looks peaceful himself with his eyes closed like they are, hands clapsed together as he stops talking. it's after, his eyes slowly flutter back open at the sound of the kettle whistling.
the tea is done. ]
im dyin why cant we escape capitalism even in death games
kaede doesn't make a move though, thinking of how peaceful the two seemed when she'd peeked in. so... then it was involved that way? was it an overdose? or was there something else? why, though... she's caught on the why, since she'd known keigo so important to amami, why would he do such a thing to them and himself?
but whys can be found out through others. midori wouldn't know; as he said, he only truly just awoke, he knows the objective facts of point a and b, and though kaede wishes she could deny and say amami would never... well.
the truth is always hardest to accept when it lies in front of you, and this is a possibility she can't turn her eyes from. not because she doesn't trust amami, but because she wants to -- and that means looking into every avenue. you can't find the truth looking away.]
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2/29 tearing up
it'd been a lot longer than a few days, at least. but she'd wanted to know more about him anyway, wanted to teach keigo so many different pieces too, and companionship feels like an open wound: it hurts, it stings, yet at the same time there's an itch right by it. she wants it, but at the same time...
anyway. she's a little zoned out, playing with some tea bags she'd found in a cabinet (she doesn't even know the kind, don't ask) as she rolls everything over in her mind, from the cases and information these past months and now this, too. how can everything be so normal and yet not...?]
boyut to becoime her big dick daddy dom at this rate
walking over, he's 6'0", so he opens the door of the cabinet, reaching for a contained filled with sugar as he brings it down to sit on the counter. ]
That brand is the best, lemon balm. [ the tea that she has in her hand, but he frowns a slight because he's seen this numerous times of his patients. ]
It's a wonderful herb for insomnia, nervous tension, stress and stomach upset due to worry and heartbreak... [ he pauses for a moment, then continues. ] it might be what's best for you at the moment, do you mind if I make you a cup?
NOT HER BIG DICK DADDY DOM DETATCH THAT THING RIGHT NOW
No, I don't mind at all. Thank you, um...
[hiyori... she needs a better way to differ him and shin, who she also calls hiyori, but this is a lot to remember right now that there's two sou hiyoris and. okay one of them has to change.
anyway, she'll hand the teabag to him.]
Thank you, Hiyori-kun. [so strange. but it's like the chiakis and the arisus so it's fine for now.] I'm not really good at making tea myself, so it'll definitely taste better from someone else's hand.
[even if she wasn't smacked with sudden depression this would be fact.]
NOT DETACH IT LISTEN THIS VIBRATOR STAYS WHERE IT IS
slowly, he reaches out to take the packet from her hand, and there's a gentle smile on his face as he does so. it's best to keep her mind busy, because if she's left to her thoughts, things will get worse. does she know this is the same place that the victim made their hot cocoa laced with sleeping medicine? it's not something he'll bring up, but it seems like she's drawn to areas that'll hurt her. ]
There's no need to thank me... we're friends, aren't we? [ he says this as fact, but she can reject him if she wants. ]
In this place, we should look out for each other.
[ he glances towards the stove before looking at kaede, ]
If you can get us a tea kettle from the cabinet, run water inside, and we can make it together. I can teach you that way.
OK THEN KEEP IT AWAY FROM HER SHES A WOMAN'S WOMAN NOW
Yes, we are, and... I'd love that. It seems pretty silly that a young lady doesn't know how to make herself a cup of tea, huh? But I never wanted to risk hurting my hands growing up, and everyone else liked doing it for me.
[which makes her sound awfully privileged, she knows, but that's just how it is. her hands are only slightly calloused from playing piano, and only on the pads. kaede'll draw water into it, then sets the kettle on the stove as she comes to stand beside the other.]
I must sound pretty spoiled to you, huh?
WHAT WOMAN? NOT HIS WOMAN!!! NOT HIS SARA CHIDOUIN
[ when it comes to anything and dealing with their hands, he's holding onto the tea packets as he walks over to the store to pick the perfect temperature that he thinks will boil in a decent amount of time. ]
I can assure you, as long as you have your hands, you can do anything! Precise movements, meticulous actions, but as long as you put in effort... you'll be able to do what you want.
[ he spares a glance towards her hands as she brings the kettle, and at her comment, he only chuckles. she does sound spoiled, everything was given to her, and midori too was spoiled by his parents in a way— they trained him, told him how to act, and that's why he keeps such a regal air due to their patience with him. she's more free, but midori worked. ]
Yes. [ honest to her spoiled nature, and with a laugh. ] But that doesn't mean things haven't changed if you're willing to learn now, right?
SARA IS HER BESTIE AND HER BREASTIE DO U COPY
I made a promise around the new year that I'd learn at least three new things, sort of like a resolution. I'd wanted to share some of them with Amami-kun, [quiet, quiet, but midori can hear,] but I can't anymore. I wanted to have more things to be proud of than just my pianist background.
[it had been fun until now, learning different things with others and then working to be able to show them off to her friend. so things had changed since then, and now they're changing again.]
I won't give up on that resolution, of course, it's just... a little difficult to think of it right now.
NO FORGET BREAST!
[ he heard it from ranger, everything he knows comes from ranger until he gets his own footing to understand what's happening. he uses this information to ease her worries. ]
You could show him upon his return, but... because it hurts. [ he follows the same quiet, quiet tone as he stands next to her, taking the kettle so he can pour water inside. ] We can keep this as a secret between you and I. It can't be added to your new years resolution, because I'll show you everything, but omit one step.
[ he doesn't like doing that, he'd rather know it all, he's someone who strives to have a, b, c and d, but sadly now's not the time for his perfectionism to show.
his voice aloud now. ]
We can have tea together, and no one else has to know.
? SHES CANT SHES LESBIAN FR NOW
... it wasn't her fault then, and it wasn't her fault now, but... maybe if he'd trusted her, maybe this could have been avoided...? it's too soon to think of who, of why, of what happened, but that's the first thought that comes to mind regardless.
so it's nice, that midori's allowing her that. a missed step in the process so she can learn it right with her friend, who may return one day -- until then, she won't let herself know the full process.]
I'd like that very much.
COMING IN LATE AND ALL THE WOMEN HATE HIM!!!
[ she can see him reading the packaging, and it's with that knowledge that he corrects himself. ]
It must use cooler water.
[ lemon balm is in fact not green tea, it's herbal that does use boiling water. he walks over to the sink, turning it on, but as he sees the discoloration, he thinks not. turning it off, he migrates over to the refrigerator, grabbing a bottled water inside as he pours it into the kettle.
standing in front of the stove, he clicks a few buttons to set the heat of the burners. slipping in two packs of the tea, it's with that, he turns around to walk towards kaede, standing in her way to omit that part as if he's doing this correctly. ]
Let's go to the common room together, and we can discuss the logic there, shall we?
[ he offers his hand, waiting to see if she'll take it. ]
SUCKS TO BE U
That sounds like a plan.
[and, without taking his hand, kaede'll move towards the common room. it's easier to give than to accept, even or maybe especially for the grieving, and... that's embarrassing, anyway. they barely know one another.]
Do you like making tea, Hiyori-kun? I didn't know some used cooler water, I thought you just boiled all of them.
youll be sucking .
as she doesn't take it, midori casually drops his arms down by his side while following. ]
A dear acquaintance of mine knows every blend of tea, I taught her everything that she knows.
[ as they find a place to sit, he'll wait for her to choose where before taking the seat beside her. legs crossed, and hands on his lap. ]
Do you want to guess why you can't boil every tea?
get on this clit bitch
Because... it would damage the flavor? It's like how you can't play every piece the same -- some require different pedals, or even the press of a finger. Right?
hes kinda rough on ladies but he's not afraid of getting on top
[ how can someone drink something undrinkable, or if it's too strong, then that means it'll upset their stomach more than help it. ]
The one I'm making for you now is to ease your thoughts, relax your muscles, and settle your stomach.
u gotta be kind to queens midori!!!
[she has to solve this. she has to learn the truth, just like she did with amami's death before -- the only difference now is that she knows she didn't have any part in it, not even a smidge. her hands squeeze the edge of her skirt and she exhales softly, staring at the fireplace.]
We have to learn the truth. Even if it's painful, even if we'd rather look away. Sometimes... the hardest things to accept are the ones right in front of you, after all.
[why she hadn't stopped anyone's accusation streaks, not that midori would know. better to settle things and clear the air than to live with a cloud marked "unknown" over your heard; to some that's a comfort, a plausible deniability of their friend, but to others... to her...]
Amami-kun was a dear friend to me. Kamo-kun too, though they were more of a student than that. It's... strange, actually having time to grieve, I almost liked when I didn't.
[when she could actually focus on something, when she could put that griefful energy to something productive... but what of right now? it's too late to call anything. people need their time to grieve, too; she's learned that it's better to give that space, but it's hard. she doesn't want the space. she doesn't want the time. it gives her too much freedom to be wrapped up in herself, just like midori found her.]
When will the queens love him?
[ that worry, love and concern becomes nothing, and it doesn't have that realistic charm to it any longer. it starts to become fake when the person has no time to do so.
even midori can feel pain, hurt, especially when shin died so early and that he didn't get to meet with him. when you spend a few years of your life with someome to see them grow into the person that need for a death game, he wanted to meet with him personally.
not having that chance, midori too can grow saddened by it. ]
Once you forget to cry, you've removed one of the ways to show sadness, and soon others will go just as well...
[ he glances towards the kitchen, listening for the kettle, it hasn't whistled yet. ]
But you're a strong woman, and I'm sure you'll come to a conclusion. If you want, I can tell you what all Purinami, Nanamichi and I found.
[ he had to refer to them in some way, it's the twins... ]
get hives
Yes, please.
im a bee BUZZ BUZZ
...
he thinks that she's a poor child, but midori smiles softly. ]
Does your friend spend time in the nurse's office?
GET HIVES
Well... More than I'd like, I think... He's very, um, stabbable, apparently. According to his classmates.
[everyone seems to agree on this point.]
But I wouldn't be surprised if he did. Amami-kun's someone who loves adventures and going on them -- he's used to getting hurt, he probably doesn't even think twice about doing something dangerous. [it's fondly said, though, playing with the edge of her skirt as she smiles. it brings a new wash of grief over her at the same time, thinking of all the things they'd yet to talk about, to share.] I worry... worried a lot about him, but I admired that spontaneity of his too.
LIKE. DISEASE?
An eccentric way of living life, I only asked because... we found capsules of Diphenhydramine. Do you have any idea what those are?
[ through this, he finds that amami is a positive force in her life, especially with how she praises him despite what had happened. does she understand that this was part of his plan, because there would have been no one else to administer the drugs that close to the cup.
well, maybe that's why she can say nice things, it's not as if this was against his will. ]
He's quite the one for ideas, I really wish I could have met him properly!
YEAH
kaede pauses though, tilting her head as she looks down at her lap. diphenhydramine... she's not a pharmacist or anything, saihara might know since he's a detective but she could only ever play at it, just like she played at being an adventurer. in the end, she's only good at playing piano.]
... No, I don't know. What are they? And what do you mean, that he's one for ideas?
hes from asunaro they can cure aids and cancer tbh
[ he doesn't go any further, but he'll walk her through slowly from what his thoughts on the matter are.
if she thinks about it, considering it's wintertime... what allergies? ]
tf is asunaro that it can cure anything. bezos ass ais
[both because what allergies in winter and honestly she doesn't think someone like amami would be allergic to anything, given he travels so much. he would've built up an immunity or however that works, like people do for poisons. it's not a hesitant answer, just a thoughtful one; kaede knows full well the weight of the truth and how it can hang heavy on one's mind, on their heart.
she'll look at him, thinking latently on shin's words, and keeps them in mind as she continues.]
What are the side-effects of it, Hiyori-kun?
yeah they can literally cure cancer and end world hunger and stuff, but they're busy.
It'll help the symptoms that include rash, itching, watery eyes, itchy eyes, itchy nose, itchy troat, cough, runny nose, and sneezing. It is also used to prevent and treat nausea, vomiting and dizziness caused by motion sickness. Diphenhydramine can also be used to help you relax and fall asleep.
[ even now, because of what midori is, he looks peaceful himself with his eyes closed like they are, hands clapsed together as he stops talking. it's after, his eyes slowly flutter back open at the sound of the kettle whistling.
the tea is done. ]
im dyin why cant we escape capitalism even in death games
kaede doesn't make a move though, thinking of how peaceful the two seemed when she'd peeked in. so... then it was involved that way? was it an overdose? or was there something else? why, though... she's caught on the why, since she'd known keigo so important to amami, why would he do such a thing to them and himself?
but whys can be found out through others. midori wouldn't know; as he said, he only truly just awoke, he knows the objective facts of point a and b, and though kaede wishes she could deny and say amami would never... well.
the truth is always hardest to accept when it lies in front of you, and this is a possibility she can't turn her eyes from. not because she doesn't trust amami, but because she wants to -- and that means looking into every avenue. you can't find the truth looking away.]
Do you have any proof he used them?
STOPPPP money makes the asunaro TALK
fisting can too
well there's a little bit of that but you know.... they can cure anal prolapse
? cant anyone you just shove it back in dont you
they fix the rectum so that you never lapse again
imma bout to fix midori
NOT U WANNA FIX HIM STOP HES JUST PERFECT AS IS!
imma take his nuts
...too late [maybe]
NOT MAYBE
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