[She's going to have to look out, because as soon as that hour processes into his head (which feels like it's stuffed with cotton), he's immediately sitting up abruptly.
Hopefully he doesn't knock heads with her.
But with how he's feeling, the vertigo immediately kicks in, and he winces as his head protests, and then he's slumping back to the bed, now full of regret. He...tried.
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Hopefully he doesn't knock heads with her.
But with how he's feeling, the vertigo immediately kicks in, and he winces as his head protests, and then he's slumping back to the bed, now full of regret. He...tried.
His forehead is definitely far too warm as well.]
I... I'm late.
[He needs to go to class!!!!]