All dried up from showering and with his infected arm covered in a fresh new layer of gauze, Sechs went straight outside with his lunch as soon as he was free from the annoying nurse's clutches. Having been asleep for over a day straight, the Replica was antsy for some fresh air and a chance to stretch his legs. To his frustration, any idea of exercising was discouraged by his illness, he was still too fatigued to do much, but he badly needed to get out of that damned building.
Shivering slightly from the cool air, Sechs shuffled his way to one of the trees and gruffly plunked himself down against it. As sick as he was, he really needed a chance to eat. By then the battle between Sechs' hunger and the persistent cramping in his lower abdomen finally came to a painful tie. He was able to eat most of his chicken sandwich, but was forced to lean back against the tree, folding up into himself with his chin rested upon his knees. He cringed slightly and grounded his teeth with discomfort. It didn't help that his body continued to tremble slightly along with the tiring pounding of his heart. Were these cramps another symptom of this virus? Did this mean that he would transform soon?
Trying to ignore that disconcerting thought and the pain in his stomach, Sechs' wolfish eyes scanned the area for something to distract himself with. Not too far away was a new face he hadn't seen before; a blonde, sharp-eyed young man who seemed keen on finding something on the ground.
"Hey! Looking for a way outta here?" Sechs called to the stranger, cocking his head up with curiosity, "You won't find it in the ground or over those walls there..."
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Shivering slightly from the cool air, Sechs shuffled his way to one of the trees and gruffly plunked himself down against it. As sick as he was, he really needed a chance to eat. By then the battle between Sechs' hunger and the persistent cramping in his lower abdomen finally came to a painful tie. He was able to eat most of his chicken sandwich, but was forced to lean back against the tree, folding up into himself with his chin rested upon his knees. He cringed slightly and grounded his teeth with discomfort. It didn't help that his body continued to tremble slightly along with the tiring pounding of his heart. Were these cramps another symptom of this virus? Did this mean that he would transform soon?
Trying to ignore that disconcerting thought and the pain in his stomach, Sechs' wolfish eyes scanned the area for something to distract himself with. Not too far away was a new face he hadn't seen before; a blonde, sharp-eyed young man who seemed keen on finding something on the ground.
"Hey! Looking for a way outta here?" Sechs called to the stranger, cocking his head up with curiosity, "You won't find it in the ground or over those walls there..."