[ Hunter was mildly comfortable in his blanket burrito when he’d looked up and watched Baein vomiting flower petals.
That…couldn’t be good.
His brow furrowed and despite trying to appear as small as possible since he was kind of…occupying a couch that wasn’t his own, he couldn’t not say something. ]
That’s…not good. How long have you been doing that?
2!
That…couldn’t be good.
His brow furrowed and despite trying to appear as small as possible since he was kind of…occupying a couch that wasn’t his own, he couldn’t not say something. ]
That’s…not good. How long have you been doing that?