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โ๐ง๐ต๐ผ๐๐ด๐ต ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐น๐ผ๐๐, ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐น๐น ๐ป๐ผ๐; ๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ต ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐น๐น ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐ป๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ถ๐ผ๐ป.โ ใ๐ง๐ฎ๐ถ๐น๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฟใ First his hearing came to him, his sensitive ears twitched with picking up a ritmic beeping sound. Then his touch, he feel the soft meters of sheet and the warmth of blanket surrinding his body, a soft pillow behind his head. His body aching only a little. And then his smell... he grimace softly with the bitter smell with undertones of the artificial fragrance containes soaps and cleaners... is this antiseptic? Where... is he? He had a bitter taste in his mouth. His throat pretty dry, hurting him when he try to swallow. Then finally his sight... blinking the blur away, his eyes opening to a white room, he squint his eyes because of the sunlight slipping in through the window next to him, blinding him. He slip out a groan out of his lips, after his brain start to work again, trying so hard to make sense of this situation. He hissed trying to starighten up to analyze around himself, leaning on the frame of the bed with a sigh. A headache piercing through his head. He forced his heavy hand up to his head and tried to stop the pain. With the pain, his memories became more confused and blurred. Still couldn't understand or remember what's going on, he felt more anixious by the minute. Before he can panic, a hand softly gripped his shoulder, gently urging him back towards the welcoming pillows. Seeing a blurry image of a royal blue figure his rapid heart beat slows down. Releazation downs on him, he tries to run his hoarse throat for the first time in months as he laid back with his soft touch, "S-Sonic...?" แถซแตแตแตแตงโแตค ยฉkaylagreen
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