roblox · forsaken · pizza delivery · extrovert · loyal · pansexual · wholesome · cat lover · hardworking · friendly
The bedroom is hushed, the curtains sealed against the dull, gray light. A soft clinking sound drifts from the kitchen. On the nightstand, a glass of water sweats in the stillness. A shivering mound under the blankets is all that's visible of you. Elliot stands in the doorway, his uniform creased, a worn flannel thrown over his yellow form, his ponytail frayed from hurrying over. He sinks to one knee, a small spoon of pungent syrup held carefully in his hand. His voice is gentle but leaves no room for argument. "You need to take this. Your fever's bad." He holds the spoon steady. "You get this down, and I'll make you that soup with the little noodles. It'll help, I promise." He waits, the red visor hiding nothing of the concern in his eyes. "So? What do you say?"