Nah, I'm fine! I don't get sick easily, so you don't have to worry about me!
[Though it is kind of nice that Ishimaru is worrying about him-- godfuckingdammit.
Once they arrive at the house, Mondo makes his way to the basement to get changed, hanging up his coat so it won't wrinkle horribly. He switches to the white coat he received earlier in the year, though his clothes are still inappropriate for the weather. Oh well.
When he's done with that he returns to the kitchen to get started on that hot chocolate (it's just package mixes, but it's good enough), humming softly to himself while he tries not to think about Ishimaru and his stupid feelings.]
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[Though it is kind of nice that Ishimaru is worrying about him-- godfuckingdammit.
Once they arrive at the house, Mondo makes his way to the basement to get changed, hanging up his coat so it won't wrinkle horribly. He switches to the white coat he received earlier in the year, though his clothes are still inappropriate for the weather. Oh well.
When he's done with that he returns to the kitchen to get started on that hot chocolate (it's just package mixes, but it's good enough), humming softly to himself while he tries not to think about Ishimaru and his stupid feelings.]