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give him a moment, he’s making sure he has it all. sniffles a few times, has to resist the urge to cough. sits back on the couch, back of his throat numb, sinuses feeling strange. eyes glance to michael, no longer irritated by his presence. feels rejuvenated.  i’m feelin’ good. nah, ain’t hurt— c’mon, try it. i’ll get’cha all set up. “

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the sudden warmness from the other seeps straight into michael’s skin and radiates in his eyes, EATS THAT SHIT UP. he may be used to rudiger’s typical coldness, but even if he were offended all it would take is a soft lilt or kind tone to have him crawling back.

PLEASE HIM PLEASE HIM his mind yells, always doing what he’s told. especially if it means rudiger will be his FRIEND. sitting forward in his seat he nods an agreement and complies, not sure what to do first. “ how much do i gotta use? can’t i just EAT IT? ” the idea of putting something in his nose is bizarre to him, doesn’t even like when DUST gets up there and it makes him tickle. 

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