Chyrso: He’s to damn cute -//m//-

Elijah: I don’t know, I’m not really good at surgeries and stuff, I haven’t gone to training. *smiles innocently, tapping his shoulders a bit*

Chyrso: Thank you ;w; -hugs him- Ya know~ You can always be MY doctor~ // Galacti: Aaaaaaand I’m out.

Elijah: *grabs his sweater and lifts it up, softly slamming it on his head so it goes over him*

Chyrso: I got my casts taken off, and some were on my back. Now they have to check for strept..and I’m too short to get my sweater ;; // Galacti: Pfft-