Mary
Hehehehhehehehehehehe
Justin
*Cough, cough.*

*Nakanishi laid in bed quietly, trying her best to stifle the constant coughing which had been going on for the last few hours now. It was too early in the morning to be waking up Koyama-San because she was sick. Cough. Her throat felt dry and scratchy, and no amount of crisp tap water would soothe it. She put the back of her hand to her forehead. Unfortunately, she couldn't feel its warmth under her insulating gloves, so she decided to put her hand down and returned it to her mouth to block some of the noise of her coughing. Nakanishi laid with her back facing towards Koyama-San's bed, coughing quietly into her gloved hands.*

*Nakanishi is covered in the thick blanket was included with the bed, with Sazaki-Chan, the blanket she has owned and loved since she was much younger, underneath the bed's blanket. She wore her coat and long pants as well, as she didn't have the energy to change into different clothes. As Nakanishi tried to sniffle some snot back into her nose, she suddenly sneezed loudly, spraying mucus onto the palms of her gloves. Worried that she might've just woken Koyama-San up, she slowly turned her head as her eyes gazed as far as they could into the corners of her vision to watch for any movement from her green-haired friend.*

*After staring for a few moments, Nakanishi sighed with relief as Koyama-San still seemed to be sleeping, and slowly reached over to the night stand next to her bed, feeling around until she found a tissue box. She then wiped her gloves clean with a couple wads of tissue paper and placed it in the trash can before she snaked her arms back under the two blankets as an unending string of coughs continued rocking her poor lungs.*
Claudia
Bold of you to assume he was asleep, Nishi. Moru struggles to sleep, and he can't just ask Uriel, as much as he would want to. It... It doesn't feel good, to always ask them for everything, while having very little to offer in return. He doesn't like feeling like he's *Using* Uriel. And he doesn't want them to get that impression either.

It's in this moment of consideration and anxiety that he hears a little cough. He tries not to think too much of it at first... Then it sounds again. He turns on his side, facing Nishi's side of the room.

"Hey. Uhm... What's the phrase... Daijōbu desu ka? Did I- I think that's right.." He has picked up- or has tried to pick up- a few phrases. He sits up with a yawn.

She seems to be not the most okay, to be honest. 

*Oh. She's sick.*

He reaches forward, turning on his lamp, showing that he is in fact awake and he will be remaining that way.
Justin
*When she suddenly hears Koyama-San's voice break the silence of the room, Nakanishi gasped as her eyes shot open. An unfamiliar tongue belonging to a familiar voice, only to hear him ask if she was alright in a language she understood. She slowly turned onto her back, then onto her other side, facing his side of the room. She heard the shuffling of blankets, then a click. She squinted a bit as the lamp's yellowish light flooded the room in an instant, bombarding her eyes with photons as her pupils shrank.*

*It was comforting to finally see Koyama-San's familiar green hair again. Another string of coughs escaped her mouth, which she tried to cover with her hands. Now that she knew he was awake, she wasn't trying as hard to stifle her coughs anymore. She slowly reached for her smartphone, her Samsung Galaxy A20, and turned it on before unlocking it and opening her translation app.*

*She spoke in Japanese.* `"Ka-Kaze o hiita... M-mitai..."` *Despite her voice being quiet and somewhat hoarse, her phone managed to pick up on her voice and translate it into the language that her grass-colored-haired friend understood. She turned up the volume to its highest setting, flipped the phone around to face its screen towards him, and allowed the app to speak to him.* [I think I caught a cold,] *The phone parroted in Swedish.*
Claudia
"Sorry-" He smiles a tiny bit, trying to be reassuring. He should have warned before turning on the lamp, but it's too late now. 

He does not speak Swedish, but luckily Japanese is pretty phonetic, so he can easily put it into his own phone, which is probably an android. 

"Oh, shoot. Uhm."
What does he do. What does he do. She's sick. And he feels terrible. How does he help. He wants to help so bad. 

He types into his phone, and it repeats in Japanese: "[Can I get you anything? Water or Aspirin or something?']"
Justin
*Nakanishi listens carefully to the monotone voice from across the room. Water, or aspirin. Nakanishi knew the answer already, so she spoke that into her phone and allowed the app to translate. She turned the phone back to Koyama-San once again and allows the app to speak to him. This time, in English.* [I would like some water, please.] *Her own phone had that same synthetic voice, one of many nearly identical ones out there. She can't even remember the last time she was able to hear her own voice at a higher volume than a whisper. Her phone had been her voice this entire time.*

*As Koyama-San went to retrieve some water for Nakanishi, she allowed her arm to go limp, kind of dropping the phone flat on its face on the bed, which allowed it to simply shut itself off. Cough, cough, cough. Nakanishi regretted spending so much time out in the rain looking for Muto-San yesterday. She just wanted to be loyal to her beloved stray cat and help it find some shelter. Perhaps it already had found shelter, even before she started looking for him...*
Claudia
"Right. Yeah." He nods. "Uhhhh..." "[Be right back]"
With that, he slides out of bed, puts on some slippers, and hurries off. Water. Water. 

Oooough he's nervous. He's so very nervous. He can't explain *Why.* It's not like this will actually, like, cause permanent harm to Nishi. But still, he worries. He can't help but worry. It's what Mamoru does best.


She must have caught a cold from the rain the day before. Moru remembers that it rained. And she really loves that cat. So... Probably. But he can't be upset with her or blame her at all. He always wanted a pet himself.

Moru is back in a few minutes with a cool water bottle, opening it and crouching in front of Nishi's bed. His hair is pulled into a scrunchie, but it's become messy overnight. 
He also needs to retouch the dye... Another thing to worry about, just later.

He holds it out to her. This is tugging at his heart strings. Damn.
His face is concerned.
Mary
Heeeeeeeeehehehehehhehehehe
Justin
*As Koyama-San got up to fetch a bottle of water for her, Nakanishi immediately began to feel bad for troubling him this early in the morning with her sickness. It's... What was the time again...? Nakanishi checked it on her phone. It was two o'clock in the morning. Right. Another string of coughs temporarily derailed her train of thought, only for it to magically float onto its tracks again. Now she somewhat regretted going out to find Muto-San. Cough, cough cough. He probably would've been fine anyways. Now, it was having an effect on Koyama-San's sleep. She wanted him to take care of himself first.*

*But that isn't to say that Nakanishi wasn't grateful that he wanted to help her out; she was actually very, very grateful. Nakanishi closed her eyes for a moment, only to hear approaching footsteps and water sloshing within a plastic bottle. Her weary eyes opened up again to see Koyama-San crouching down in front of her with a bottle of crisp water in his hands. Once he holds it out to her, she slowly reaches for the bottle and gently takes it with both of her hands. When another string of coughs came up, she turned her head away so that she wouldn't be spraying germs at Koyama-San.*

*Then, when it came time to drink, it was only then that Nakanishi realized how thirsty she really was. Without a second thought, she put the mouth of her bottle to her lips and began to sip it. Her gentle, ladylike sips quickly turned into a chug as she tried to hydrate herself as quickly as possible. When the bottle was about half empty, she stopped, pulling the bottle away from her lips as she let out a sigh of relief.*
Claudia
Moru? Awake at 2 AM? It's an almost daily thing, not that he's really let Nishi in on that. He'd feel bad, troubling her with his mental health issues. She's a lot younger than him, it wouldn't be right.

Every time she coughs it feels like something is squeezing his heart. He never had any siblings. He never had a younger sister. But it feels like he does now. And god is he worried for her. It's probably just a cold or something, but *Still.*

He smiles a bit as she goes for the chug. "Careful.." He murmurs, not wanting her to drink *Too* Quickly. But she seems fine. That's good. 

"Uhhh.." He quickly types into his phone. "[Anything else you need? I was awake anyways, I don't mind at all.]" It's true, though he won't go into the reasons why his sleep schedule is such a fucked up mess right now.
Justin
*Nakanishi is about to chug some more water when she stops herself and realizes that Mamoru was still right next to her. She remembered her parents and how they used to remind her not to chug her drinks from time to time, stating that it would be quite boorish to drink so quickly and noisily. As her parents' constant reminders and teachings of politeness and being proper were ingrained into her mind, she lowered her water bottle and broke eye contact with Mamoru while her cheeks flushed a slightly brighter shade of red out of embarrassment.*

*When she heard Mamoru's phone speak again, she turned to him, her large gray eyes' gaze fixing onto his. She thinks for a moment, lowering her head slightly and averting her gaze downwards, though her thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a loud sneeze, which she makes sure to trap in her gloves to prevent herself from spraying germs at Mamoru, just like her coughs. She sniffled, then looked at her night stand to make sure she had her box of tissues. It was still there. A white sheet stuck up from the box. She picked up her phone and opened the translator app before talking quietly to it, her voice somewhat hoarse still. After that, she turns the phone around and lets the app parrot away.* [I do not think I need anything else at the moment, but thank you very much, Koyama-San. I am very sorry for chugging my water earlier, it was impolite of me.]