@ashes-of-omelas
It’s not supposed to be like this; the healing factor seems so far out of reach now that he really needs it. It’s like his consciousness can’t reach that part of him, and what good does it even do when he’s so prone to this Godforsaken illlness?
His hand comes weakly against the door, far too weak to really be heard by his roommates --- if they’re even home.
He drinks in deep breaths as well as he can, and he slumps against the door even further. How pathetic.
Allowing himself to slide down with his back against the building, he wishes he had the foresight or the sense of self-preservation enough to wear a coat ...









