Oh, poor dear.

Maybe I should just sit down.

Oh, yes. That would probably be a good idea.

Take some... medicine.

Alright. I'll get you some.

And...I'm just going to make a phone call. Be right back.

Oh, it went to voicemail. How're you doing, lovely?

Not great. Mm. A nap wouldn't hurt, huh?

Probably not.

Yeah. A nap...

With triplets..

(TBH I THOUGHT: c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.... )

... ... /peers, woozy

Are those girls?

Of course. Why don't you just lean on my arm and I'll help you find a nice, horizontal surface.

That doesn't *sound* like a good idea...

...that's a bed.

I promise I'll leave.

Well. All right. /lean

And then I'll try to call Kid again so he can take care of you, alright, hon?

I don't need help *sleeping*... mm.

/sighs

/helps Ronald upstairs

/is useless. leans on. Says dirty things. And then decides he wants to walk by himself and falls on his face

This face: :3

/sets Ronald more upright *with great effort*, gets him over to the bed, tucks him in, and leaves

/...is a decent person at heart.

/awwwww

/kissu~

/didn't you leave? Because he's going to probably ... you know. Have *Ronald time* if you leave.

/that's how Dr. Knox* rolls

(*he's not a real doctor)

/kissed you on the cheek before I left. Do you *want* me to stay?

/would if you were imaginary. But otherwise it gets creepy.

/and also this is public and Kid would punch him in the face and he would like it but he'd still be in the doghouse, y'know?

/yeah, I figured as much. That's why I'm leaving now.

/go have fun.

/k. bye. will.

What?

... /FUCK. PULLS BLANKET UP. WAS UH-- NOT DOING ANYTHING

WILLIAM. DON'T WE HAVE A RULE ABOUT KNOCKING?

.....This is my room.

*Mine, too*.

...What were you doing? /No seriously. Wat.

... ... Wanking.

..............

Uh.

(Thank me later, William.)

(WHAT.)

(THE.)

(HELL.)

... I'm a growing young man. /blanket up to his chin :|

Don't you normally do that at night? When I'm *sleeping* or something?

... Wouldn't that be *eerier* than doing it when you're supposed to be out, sir?

Fine, fine, do continue. I have *work* to do.

Am I not allowed to come back to my own room?

I'mdonenow.

Good.

oops sry

... It was Claude's mun, or are *multiple* people spiking my drinks now?

I know I'm handsome, but...