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"Mhm, yeah, why? At least, if you come in contact with someone with the Disease."

"Since I haven't encountered it I can't exactly form a complete protection spell, but this should at least boost the immune system." She tossed the spell at both Mars and Mitsuki.

"H-huh, wait, what am I supposed to do with this? Give it to the people?" He asked, confused.

"Unfortunately my magic can't stretch that far." Yandela shrugs. "Just accept it."

"A-alright... But why care for me..?" Mitsuki looked shocked, before shaking his head. "Oh, I still need to tend to your back, yes?"

"Wha- that's not why." She glares. "You may be irritating as hell, but that doesn't mean I want you to kick the bucket."

"Well, anyway, go lay down in bed. I'll tend to yah in a sec..." He yawned.

She sighed, frustrated, but did as he says and headed down the hallway to her borrowed bedroom. "Didn't expect it to start acting up so badly I actually spoke about it..."

The boy rubbed his head for a bit before coming down to her room, knocking on her door first. Hey, it's rude to open a closed door without knocking, yes?

Mars watched the conversation silently. He didn't really know what to make of this disease, then again he could say the same for anything pertaining to this world. With the others gone he decided it was time to explore his fake Detroit.

Yandela waved her hand, opening the door as she reclined on the bed, carefully avoiding her back. "Hey."

"Hey." The boy walked in, closing the door behind him. He wanted to lock it, just in case, but perhaps locking the door would be too suggestive? Anyway, Mitsuki wandered over to the side of the bed, inspecting the girl. "So, where exactly does it hurt..?"

"My entire back." She groans, pressing her face to her pillow. "They, ah. Don't really know when enough is enough..."

"Alright, try and stay still.. Sorry if I hurt you.." The boy placed his hands in the center of her back, the palms of his hands glowing orange. "Does it feel better at all?"

"Um. Yeah." Yandela shifts awkwardly. "Yeah, actually."

This is so weird...

"Mhm... Alright..." The boy smiled a little. Well, this is still pretty suggestive... Good thing I didn't lock the door, 'ey?

"So why'd you lock the door, hm?" Yandela grinned. "Trying to make Ed jealous?"

"I-I... I locked... The door?..." N-no, I... I couldn't... Did I really?? Goddammit, focus..! "L-look, you're.. I-I.." It was safe to say he was as red as a tomato.

Yandela laughs. "Calm down. I don't know if you locked it or not, I wasn't paying that much attention."

"O-o-oh... Y-yeah..." The boy continued his work, not looking Yan in the eye.