Come open the door. I'm waiting outside, I brought some shit to help. I am so fucking sorry, Hana. You weren't supposed to catch the plague.
[ He's waiting outside in his red hoodie, with his leather jacket over it, leather pants and boots. A box under one arm as he waited with his phone out. He looked at least mostly better, but his nose was red still from coming back down from the illness. ]
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[ He's waiting outside in his red hoodie, with his leather jacket over it, leather pants and boots. A box under one arm as he waited with his phone out. He looked at least mostly better, but his nose was red still from coming back down from the illness. ]