Crap...! That damn chill in his back was getting worse... Breathe! Ignore it...!
There was an ounce of worry that his new roommate would start snooping into why this whole change was so upsetting, but the silence that followed helped ease that vexing thought. It was hard enough for the Replica to feel this loss all over again, never mind talk about it once more!
But that silence was disturbed by another voice, a quiet but powerful one that echoed its way from the poisoned depths of his consciousness.
"He knows you're infected..." was all the M-U drug had to say.
Those words sparked a whole series of provoking thoughts inside Sechs' head like a violent chain of exploding firecrackers. Sechs' eyes snapped open while his heart rate shot up to an angry pace. He glanced down at his arm to find that some of his bandages had slipped away from his elbow, revealing a bright patch of red upon his skin. Sechs' eyes then snapped back up towards his new roommate to see him awkwardly eating his dinner with visible discomfort on his face. "He knows..." Sechs grimly thought to himself, "And he's gonna do away with me for it!
"The hell's your problem, huh?!" Sechs pushed himself away from his desk and forced himself past his dizzying fatigue to stomp over to Niikura's desk. "It's because of this, right?!" he snarled, slamming his palm down beside Niikura's dinner and pointing at his blotched skin with his other hand.
"Well don't FUCKING bother think of trying to take me outta my misery for it!" he barked, glaring at his threat of a roommate with eyes wide with agonized rage. "If anything starts happening to me, you just run your ass outta here! Or I'll MAKE you! Got that?! I'm not killing ANYONE against my will tonight!"
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Crap...! That damn chill in his back was getting worse... Breathe! Ignore it...!
There was an ounce of worry that his new roommate would start snooping into why this whole change was so upsetting, but the silence that followed helped ease that vexing thought. It was hard enough for the Replica to feel this loss all over again, never mind talk about it once more!
But that silence was disturbed by another voice, a quiet but powerful one that echoed its way from the poisoned depths of his consciousness.
"He knows you're infected..." was all the M-U drug had to say.
Those words sparked a whole series of provoking thoughts inside Sechs' head like a violent chain of exploding firecrackers. Sechs' eyes snapped open while his heart rate shot up to an angry pace. He glanced down at his arm to find that some of his bandages had slipped away from his elbow, revealing a bright patch of red upon his skin. Sechs' eyes then snapped back up towards his new roommate to see him awkwardly eating his dinner with visible discomfort on his face. "He knows..." Sechs grimly thought to himself, "And he's gonna do away with me for it!
"The hell's your problem, huh?!" Sechs pushed himself away from his desk and forced himself past his dizzying fatigue to stomp over to Niikura's desk. "It's because of this, right?!" he snarled, slamming his palm down beside Niikura's dinner and pointing at his blotched skin with his other hand.
"Well don't FUCKING bother think of trying to take me outta my misery for it!" he barked, glaring at his threat of a roommate with eyes wide with agonized rage. "If anything starts happening to me, you just run your ass outta here! Or I'll MAKE you! Got that?! I'm not killing ANYONE against my will tonight!"