[ there are no robofoxes! just a very sick saniwa curled up wearing thick gloves and wrapped in a blanket. there's a stack of seals and manikins on the coffee-table, and.. said table is.. scorched somewhat.
..... ah.
he glances up when koumei comes in, struggling to unwrap himself enough to rise and help him with the tray. ]
Koumei-san. You didn't have to bring tea.. [ he's grateful, since he still isn't quite up to par yet, but.. ]
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..... ah.
he glances up when koumei comes in, struggling to unwrap himself enough to rise and help him with the tray. ]
Koumei-san. You didn't have to bring tea.. [ he's grateful, since he still isn't quite up to par yet, but.. ]