-Chapter5-

-John Doe's Pov-

Once again, he knocked on 1x4's door, and they opened it once again.

John Doe: Are you doing okay?

1x4: Yes.

They sneezed a lot of times in a row.

John Doe: I got you some meds[medication] that should help with your sneezing.

John Doe handed them a bottle of said meds.

1x4 took them from John doe's hand slowly.

1x4: Where did you get these?

John Doe: I just... Asked for them and the Spectre gave me... Some.

1x4: Right.

John Doe: Anyways... I hope you get better soon..

1x4: Uhm. Thanks.

John Doe: I'll see you soon.

John Doe waved goodbye to 1x4 before walking away towards his cabin, grabbing his guitar and practicing playing it.

His thoughts wondered while he played the guitar with one hand.

1x4 could be mean, but that did not mean that they shouldn't be cared for, as for all he knew, they could have gone through something before being Forsakened.

Yet, he did not want to assume 1x4 went through something before this, and...

1x4 looked and acted like they needed a friend right about now...

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Motivation go pooooffffff