@CWTurtleOfFreedom
//well I’m here
//well I’m here
(Hello)
//hi! Idk if i said I’m back or not already lol
(lol that's okay
I have to leave soon ._.)
//awww
(QAQ)
//sadddd ;-;
// anyone here
(me
)
//kewl
//yeee
Valerie knocked on the wall of the infirmary, stepping in. “Anyone home?” She joked.
“Well, I am. The first year has been taken care of,” Cato said, turning around and meeting her eyes. “Just thought he shouldn’t be alone when he wakes up.”
(Aw. :3)
//gonna quietly assume he’s sitting
Valerie walked over and leaned on top of his head, arms crossed. “That’s nice of you.”
“Yeah,” Cato sighed. “How’re you holding up?”
“I’m fine,” Valerie said. “Outside of Black (at least one of the black sisters is in their year, yes?) being her usual sour self. How are you?” Her tone changed to concern near the end.
//yep
“You don’t have to be such a worrywart,” Cato chided, though he really did like that someone worried about him. “I’m good,” he added, a bit quieter. “Are you sure you’re fine?”
(Ugh, being unconscious is boring, someone be my roommate and find meeeeeeeeeeee.)
//or you could just wake up
(Okay, I will.)
//wait did something happen that would’ve made her not fine
She laughed and started a tiny braid in his hair. “I’m sure.”
(No, she bandaged her arm.)
//wait did something happen that would’ve made her not fine
She laughed and started a tiny braid in his hair. “I’m sure.”
“Good,” Cato said with a half-smile. “You want to know something kinda depressing?”
(No, she bandaged her arm.)
//I meant Valerie but good to know?
“Sure,” Valerie replied.
//nothing I don’t think just Cato being his usual slightly overprotective self
“It’s depressing that my hair is long enough for you to braid,” Cato said, leaning his head back and grinning at Val. “Though a part of me doesn’t mind….”
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