[ But shortly afterwards, just like Souji said, he starts to get a tummy ache five minutes later and he arrives at Ardyn's door, ringing the doorbell with one hand across his stomach. Oh no, why this, this is the worst. ]
He doesn't even have to wait a full ten seconds before Ardyn swings the door open and ushers his nephew in. He takes in the state of the boy -- obviously looking a bit pained, with his hand over his stomach.]
And how's that rotten tomato settling with you now?
[ Ardyn has every right to say that to Souji's face because Ardyn did tell him so... Souji just strolls in but waits for wherever Ardyn wants him to go. He continues to hold onto his stomach, looking kind of pale. ]
Surprisingly, not so well. I really don't know why this is happening.
[ A little joke will help, right? Hahahaha oh god this hurts ]
[They make it to the living room, and Ardyn takes a seat on the couch. He motions over at Souji to sit next to him, his expression a strange mixture of worry and vague "I knew this was going to happen"...]
I do wonder. Here, sit. And then...
[Well, he extends a hand.] Take my hand. Your ache will become my own.
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He doesn't even have to wait a full ten seconds before Ardyn swings the door open and ushers his nephew in. He takes in the state of the boy -- obviously looking a bit pained, with his hand over his stomach.]
And how's that rotten tomato settling with you now?
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Surprisingly, not so well. I really don't know why this is happening.
[ A little joke will help, right? Hahahaha oh god this hurts ]
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I do wonder. Here, sit. And then...
[Well, he extends a hand.] Take my hand. Your ache will become my own.