He gave a low sighs as he ran a hand through his blond locks, the spikes springing back up as soon as the appendage passed through. this was not going to be easy.<br/><br/>"Uh, let's sit down Mary alright?"<br/><br/>Best she sit so she didn't fall and hurt herself. he took his own advice and plopped down in the nearest seat, sighing again as he thought of the best way to break this.<br/><br/>"the doctors say i have a bad kidney. i need a transplant or....well..."<br/><br/>what else could he say? or i'll die? mary didn't need to hear that. it was bad enough she had to watch helplessly as he got worse. Bad enough she felt there was nothing she could do.