I have a lot to do, and Doctor West isn't exactly helping. [Yukio says, with a glance towards the other side of the tent where West has curtained off a small area for an office.
Caffeine, his true love, has once again appeared to rescue him from a fate worse than death. Yukio grabs a box from under his desk and offers it to Rin, while taking the coffee and cups. Those are his now.
Also, those fruits...]
Does everything glow here? [The alcohol from their birthday (which he took back to his room with him, after it knocked him out for a solid twenty hours), and now this fruit. (and sometimes, like when it first showed up, the faint blue mask across his face, covering the skin around his eyes with flame-shaped patterns like some kind of horrifying birthmark).]
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Caffeine, his true love, has once again appeared to rescue him from a fate worse than death. Yukio grabs a box from under his desk and offers it to Rin, while taking the coffee and cups. Those are his now.
Also, those fruits...]
Does everything glow here? [The alcohol from their birthday (which he took back to his room with him, after it knocked him out for a solid twenty hours), and now this fruit. (and sometimes, like when it first showed up, the faint blue mask across his face, covering the skin around his eyes with flame-shaped patterns like some kind of horrifying birthmark).]