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So, Atton's no longer feeling disorientated. He's starting to walk better.

New problems have arisen, though. Atton has been alternating between feeling freezing and feeling like he's burning up. It started rather abruptly, and it isn't very pleasant.

Right now, he's freezing. Thus, he's wandering around his room, shirtless and barefoot but with a thick blanket draped over his shoulders, shivering.

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"And why would you need stuff to help you sleep, Will?" Giving Will a look. It's the look that seems suspiciously like he's looking through Will, and says that he'll know if Will tries to lie.

"Used to 'ave fairly awful nightmares an told Guppy 'bout 'em, could say they've come back."

"What were they about?"

"Got 'eld by the Sheriff for three days an they were goin' to 'ang me, naught to what ye've gone through but 'appened."

Will gives a small shrug and pulls up his shirt so Atton can see the scars.

Atton looks at the scars, frowning.
"If anybody ever does something like that t'you again, tell me. I'll make them pay." Mildly.

"Aye, though feel the same way 'bout ye, Atton, an was o'er a year ago, naught's 'appened since then."

"Good."

"So do ye wish me to ask Guppy for ye?"

"No."

Will just shrugs again and looks at the controller though he does give Atton a one armed hug,

"So what do the buttons do?"

"Arrows to move, that button to jump, that button to crouch, that button to shoot, that button to shoot secondary, that button to change weapons."

"Oh aye, seems simple, so what are we tryin' to do then?"

"Shoot monsters."

"Sounds fun."

The buttons are tricky but Will soon figures it out, button mashing is fun and addicting.

Atton's quite happy to sit and silently shoot monsters. When he starts to move from cold to warm he shrugs off his blanket.

Will eyes the blanket going off but doesn't make any comment, no need to worry unless Atton's looking really unwell.

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