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[Silver is Silver is Silver. Upon finally waking up, he immediately tries to pull himself up... And it's a bad idea. His head spins. Despite the fact that he's awake, he's still very weak, and trying to act like he's not gave him a big reminder of that. He rethinks his actions and slowly pulls himself up into a seated position.

So where is he? What time is it? How long has he been out? ...Where's his journal? That's the most important thing right now, he has to-

There it is.]

[His handwriting is downright awful, but it's legible, especially since he's slow enough about it. And he only has one thing to say.]

Is it over yet? None of you died, right?

[The you is directed at the people he knows, but he is far too drained to make that distinction or ask much else. ...Might be a good idea to let him know just how late to the party he is.

Or visit him. There's always the visiting option, although that option might not be pretty; as long as it's been, it still doesn't change the fact that he more or less looks like he's about to die, like he won't open his eyes if he closes them again. He barely even has the energy to hold himself upright.

But company would be nice, especially since he's... Not exactly going anywhere. He has his Pokémon, of course, they're all but hovering over him because he's okay and he's finally awake (jeez guys, calm down,) and he even has Chandelure in his arms (because he needs to be reassured that everything's alright and that he Did Good,) but it would be reassuring to see that everyone's, you know. Okay.

And absolutely not the other way around, because he's totally just tired.

Yep.]

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[He is so happy he ditched the sling for his arm for the harness he's wearing under his clothes (though he is favoring it a little). It's not a big deal, and it doesn't need explaining.]

You counting yourself in that total?

[And Masaomi goes and puts the bento next to him, going to sit down there in the room]

...What, do I look edible to you? [Today on completely appropriate things to say with Masaomi in the room...]

[He snorts and has to cut off a laugh. If there's a joke coming there, you completely walked into it Silver.]

I don't know, do I look like Gold?

[/awesomeface]

[...?]

No? [What are you talking about, Masaomi...?]

Jeez, don't ask him to explain it.

[COME ON SHIKAMARU, THAT WAS FUNNY.

In fact he bursts out laughing at his own joke, that's how good it was]

[...Oh. Masaomi is being Masaomi again.

Okay.]

[Shikamaru shakes his head, smirking.]

Where his jokes suck, he makes up for it in good cooking. Give that bento a shot sometime.

[And he abruptly stops laughing-] My jokes don't suck, they rule.

If they make you happy, go ahead and tell 'em. [He'll definitely eat it. Just give him a bit. He's still surrounded by food, so...]

They still suck, though.

[Shikamaru will just be snickering over here. Silver, you do have a sense of humor somewhere deep down. HOW DO WE REFINE THIS.]

Rule, ruuuule. Say it with me, "rule."

[Ruuuude]

At least this joke's better. You've got a real funny way of saying "wrong".

[fffff hahaha]

Silver, I'd like to shake your hand.

[Punching him in the shoulder. Lightly. Silver, that is]

[He... Acknowledges that Masaomi lightly punched him in the shoulder, but. Can't do much about it, can't muster up much energy to care.

In all seriousness, however...] Thanks for the food.

[Mind if he uses your bed as a footstool, Silver? Because he is.]

My pleasure, Silver.

[...] And I'm glad you two are okay.

[For some reason, it doesn't feel as awkward to say it. As awkward, nerve wracking, vulnerable... No. It just... It just feels right.]

[He looks at Masaomi.

"How are you? Really?"

Okay is such a broad word.]

Anyone else you're still waiting to hear back from? Between the two of us, we've probably caught them somewhere.

[Masaomi would actually venture he's alright, even.

But he nods]

[...He's heard from everyone.

Everyone but one person.

But he's not waiting to hear back from him, because he knows he wouldn't say anything to begin with.]

Don't think so. I'm pretty sure everyone I know's showed up to lectured me, bring me food, or both.

Ha. You're a popular guy.

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