[Natsuno sounds so strange, so dreadfully unlike himself, that for a second Palamedes doesn’t even recognize his voice. He throws open the door, and though he believes himself steeled for whatever he might find inside, but the scene still stops him in his tracks.
Natsuno is glowing. And not in a fun way.
Pal rushes to his friend’s bedside, automatically picking up his too-hot wrist to check his pulse.] What the hell happened? [The question is somehow simultaneously directed at Natsuno, Rita, and the universe at large.]
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Natsuno is glowing. And not in a fun way.
Pal rushes to his friend’s bedside, automatically picking up his too-hot wrist to check his pulse.] What the hell happened? [The question is somehow simultaneously directed at Natsuno, Rita, and the universe at large.]