[The spots popped and disappeared, revealing a familiar hand offering a vial. Briefly he thought of the medicine he'd needed to take and couldn't mask the hesitation that followed.]
Thanks, Naoto. Man, I wish they didn't taste like crap...
[He accepted it and popped the cork. Upon first drink it was already worlds apart in how he felt from his core to his extremities. But it also put the color back into his face.
Well. No. That wasn't why. It was enough to fight away the bitters of the tonic, however.]
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Thanks, Naoto. Man, I wish they didn't taste like crap...
[He accepted it and popped the cork. Upon first drink it was already worlds apart in how he felt from his core to his extremities. But it also put the color back into his face.
Well. No. That wasn't why. It was enough to fight away the bitters of the tonic, however.]
Y-you, uh... you comfy?