[For a long few moments he doesn't lift his head, doesn't recognise that she's talking to him. He's given too many pseudonyms out over his time here and he doesn't keep track of them all; at least, he doesn't when he's ill.
But her voice is familiar, that's what makes him finally look at her, his eyes glazed with fever.]
Hey-- I haven't seen you in a long time, I thought you might've gone.
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But her voice is familiar, that's what makes him finally look at her, his eyes glazed with fever.]
Hey-- I haven't seen you in a long time, I thought you might've gone.