[Yeah, he hears him. And slowly opens the door, lingering there on the threshold for a few moments. He's not the one who should be here. Lance should have his best friend here. Not...]
[He's cut off by Blue.]
[Blue who hurtles into the room, sliding on his weird Gallade knees, up to the bedside. Looking up at the blanket lump with a worried little noise.]
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[He's cut off by Blue.]
[Blue who hurtles into the room, sliding on his weird Gallade knees, up to the bedside. Looking up at the blanket lump with a worried little noise.]
... Blue came too.