Can I help you?
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Can I help you?
God, it’s so hot...
I think I’ve melted a bit.
If anyone has any symptoms immediately come to the hospital!
I can’t help you if I don’t know who you are.
Qamar coughed into his fist a few times, clearing his slightly sore throat. He had been feeling a bit under the weather lately but was sure he’d get over it soon. He had always had a good immune system. “Excuse me. What did you need my help with?”
If anyone needs some help let me know.
This plague is fucked up, and if anyone needs someone to cook, or bring them food because they’re that bad, let me know, and I’ll bring something over.
Well, with his classes over, he couldn’t stay on campus anymore. But he was set up with this kind of special student-off-campus housing so he wasn’t out of the street. It was a nice little apartment, one bedroom, one bathroom, and a little kitchen. He didn’t have too much to transfer over but he had been doing it all day and he wanted to take Marshmallow for a walk anyways.
Summer was out in full force and he was glad for it. “Oh, hey,” he said when he spotted a friend. “Long time no talk...how are things?”
“The fuck...”
Eve muttered the words under her breath as she felt yet another almost painful rush of that something she usually tried to ignore - except in certain pleasant circumstances - slide down her spine. Running a hand through her hair, she let out a long sigh. The growing buzz mixed with her rising irritation, drowning out her usually high awareness of her surroundings and causing her to jump slightly when her lowering arm brushed against someone she could swear hadn’t been there a moment ago. “Hey, watch where you’re going,” she snapped, the words leaving her mouth before she even looked up.
I don’t mean to be rude, but now is kind of a shit time...