
Congratulations! You survived the first week of Personal Enrichment Class! Or at least, your body did if you feel like astral projecting. It's time to mingle with your fellow students after the Saturday lesson. Maybe get revenge. Or maybe you're going to your room right away. Either way, it's free time! Let loose. Go wild.
no subject
But on the other hand, there's a reason he's always kept quiet about his own medical history; his unwillingness to show his weaknesses to anyone — especially Julius — has always been a matter of both pride and survival. ]
Whatever.
[ There's a little less bite than usual in his tone after that, though it's still decidedly acerbic. He's tired too. ]
Unfortunately for you, I can't make the custom medicines I was working on before as long as we're here, so you're going to be enjoying that for the foreseeable future.
no subject
I'll manage.
[ Just like usual. He holds up the pill bottles he grabbed, before throwing them at Rideaux. ]
You'll probably need these more than me. No sense in me hanging onto them if they're not going to help.
no subject
...That seems like the most reasonable plan, yes.
[ Which is factually true, so he's not going to thank Julius for using logic or for giving him something he could have easily walked five feet over and gotten for himself. ]
no subject
Is there anything else I should know about? In case it comes up for some reason.
no subject
I don't think so.