Fufu... You're watching out for me, then? Thank you.
[He glances at those pills Dodger has, curious but silent for the moment, and then turns back to his locker. Well... if he has no choice. He shifts and lets the hospital gown drop away, focusing on getting dressed as quickly as possible.
Of course, there's still a handprint on his back. One he doesn't know of, or can't recall, or hasn't received yet...? Time is odd. Time makes no sense here. But he's pulling on his clothes, pants first.]
If that's the case, then I'd like to sneak back and see who else might be here. You don't mind, do you? Like a secret mission. ♪
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[He glances at those pills Dodger has, curious but silent for the moment, and then turns back to his locker. Well... if he has no choice. He shifts and lets the hospital gown drop away, focusing on getting dressed as quickly as possible.
Of course, there's still a handprint on his back. One he doesn't know of, or can't recall, or hasn't received yet...? Time is odd. Time makes no sense here. But he's pulling on his clothes, pants first.]
If that's the case, then I'd like to sneak back and see who else might be here. You don't mind, do you? Like a secret mission. ♪