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[phosphoricsmog]

[there's a pale young man over here sitting against the wall outside the kitchen, eyes closed, expression that of a vaguely troubled dreamer. he looks like he's been there forever, and he might have been, it's hard to tell. there's nothing distinctive about him, nothing of note to pin him in your mind for later dwelling upon. he's just... there.

oh

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[vestsandbelts]

[he passes by, about to go towards the kitchen entrance--before he starts coughing, and he quickly backtracks, covering his mouth with a hand. there's... not... smoke? but he can feel it in his throat. he squints ahead, and looks over at the boy. ... hm.]

>.>

[phosphoricsmog]

[still seems to be asleep, arms limp in his lap. has the complexion of someone who is very ill - or just very very pale. and it's ~invisible~ smoke, k. this makes total sense.]

[vestsandbelts]

[... that doesn't help any, okay. sucks in a breath, before going over and touching his shoulder.]

[phosphoricsmog]

[u. stirs slightly, mumbling incomprehensibly, and then after a long moment lifts his head and opens his eyes, looking vacantly at Riku]