Z: *sat outside after making it and coughed a lot staying outside *

Luci: tell me about yourself

Z: *making a voice recording log, he does it a lot for his sanity*

Luci: *gave you a smile starting to walk *

Luci: *offered you a hand to hold*

Z: *went out again the next morning but very early *

Z: *went home and stayed there* that infection is evolving I swear..

Luci: yup, just a normal day *he felt the lenses and sighed putting the glasses back on* how about we go for a walk?

Z: *left a pretty unopened first aid kit that had a little blood on the handle from his gloves*

Luci: *he was hit by a stray ball after a few minutes droppin his now pretty broken sunglasses and went to pick them back up*

Z: *knocked before leaving back to his home*

Luci: could be worse, a lot worse

Z: *moved it around and took out one of his first aid kits and set it next to the hatch*

Luci: ….how have you been?

Luci: good *he squeezed your hand before letting go and getting up going to throw away his trash finding the can by memory*

Z: *finally came back with a “new” backpack and it was full of medical supplies, he also was covered in blood that wasn’t his*

Z: *he didn’t return for hours*

Z: *he left you alone going off to get more medical supplies*

Luci: hard worker, aren’t you? *looked in your direction*

Z: *he nodded leaving*