[He sighs softly at her touch. At his state even normally-warm human hands feel cool.]
Yeah. [No point in withholding anything. She's already worried and only facts may help.] Like... liquid fire.
[Natsuno closes his eyes, concentrating on NOT throwing up more sunslime when Rita's around. When Pal knocks on the door, he rasps out another:] It's unlocked.
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Yeah. [No point in withholding anything. She's already worried and only facts may help.] Like... liquid fire.
[Natsuno closes his eyes, concentrating on NOT throwing up more sunslime when Rita's around. When Pal knocks on the door, he rasps out another:] It's unlocked.