He'd been out and about a little because why wouldn't he be?? But he'd been out to grab some snacks and the likes from the place he usually wanders off to when he's bored or, you know, needing to stock up on things, but. The trip had taken him a lot longer than it usually does given how off he feels. Physically more than emotionally, but. Hey. This is sure to tank his mood if this keeps up, so. Who's to say with the emotionally part just yet.
On his way "home", he's had to stop a few times to catch his breath — bend over some and just squeeze his eyes shut as a means to try and get his head to stop spinning. Heh. Maybe he should have checked if his usual spot had painkillers or something back there, but. When the Hell's he ever need those before? Is his demon blood sleeping on him right now or something? Rude if so. Or is this him getting old? Also rude because Vergil's the old man between them even when they were kids.
Either way, by the time he gets back, his head is spinning, his face is a little on the paler side, and he feels way hotter than he usually does because, obviously he's a stud. Ba dum tsh. Dragging his feet across the way, he coughs into his arm and blinks his eyes a few times as he goes and drops his bags onto whatever surface he'd managed to bump into first. )
Hey. Anyone see a hammer around here?
( So he can smash it over his head in an attempt to stop this headache. )
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He'd been out and about a little because why wouldn't he be?? But he'd been out to grab some snacks and the likes from the place he usually wanders off to when he's bored or, you know, needing to stock up on things, but. The trip had taken him a lot longer than it usually does given how off he feels. Physically more than emotionally, but. Hey. This is sure to tank his mood if this keeps up, so. Who's to say with the emotionally part just yet.
On his way "home", he's had to stop a few times to catch his breath — bend over some and just squeeze his eyes shut as a means to try and get his head to stop spinning. Heh. Maybe he should have checked if his usual spot had painkillers or something back there, but. When the Hell's he ever need those before? Is his demon blood sleeping on him right now or something? Rude if so. Or is this him getting old? Also rude because Vergil's the old man between them even when they were kids.
Either way, by the time he gets back, his head is spinning, his face is a little on the paler side, and he feels way hotter than he usually does because, obviously he's a stud. Ba dum tsh. Dragging his feet across the way, he coughs into his arm and blinks his eyes a few times as he goes and drops his bags onto whatever surface he'd managed to bump into first. )
Hey. Anyone see a hammer around here?
( So he can smash it over his head in an attempt to stop this headache. )