“ nitobe.. i'm seeing stars﹣ “
@nolimien | " i'm not going to your funeral if you die. " she blatantly states before seating himself next to the other again, reaching over to place a cool hand against his forehead and cringing at the heat. " your skin is hotter than lava.. we should get you home. "
⠀⠀⠀ ႒ֵ ⠀ ̷ ̸ ᶹⁿ Ꭵ. ✴︎ @nolimien,⠀⠀“ no, my head‘s spiralling.. but other than that─ i suppose i can manage. “⠀⠀dizzy, he takes the bottle and leisurely drank it to satiate his drunkenness.
@nolimien | " yes, yes. just don't throw up on yourself. " she sighs, tipping his chin up slightly so he can rest his head on the bench's frame before rushing off to retrieve water— quickly coming back with a cool bottle and gently tapping it against the man's forehead. " you still alive? "