[She can barely hear what he has to say. All she can do is stare at him, her chest tight. He looks absolutely terrible. Worse than she remembers him being when he got there, but it might just be that she didn't know him as well then.
She switches the feed to private, because she's absolutely not having this discussion right now.]
You're sick, Souji. [Her eyes narrow when she tries to figure out where he is. It doesn't look like the place where he should be.]
[private]
She switches the feed to private, because she's absolutely not having this discussion right now.]
You're sick, Souji. [Her eyes narrow when she tries to figure out where he is. It doesn't look like the place where he should be.]
You're not at the infirmary?