[ One moment, Minato's fairly certain there is solid ground beneath his feet. Another moment, he's lifted off the ground, cradled in a pair of sturdy arms and nestled against something warm. He doesn't quite process Genya's words, his body realizing how exhausted it truly was now that Minato wasn't focused on standing upright.
It's quieter wherever Genya's set him down. For that, Minato's ever grateful. Even the low buzz of chatter from actors on break was generating a headache.
By now, there's even more sweat plastering his dark bangs against his forehead, a scarlet flush rising in his cheeks as his fingers grasp at Genya's sleeve for help with staying balanced.
He shakes his head. ]
Just a headache... That's all.
[ That was probably the most severe symptom, though he can't seem to stop shivering in spite of his feverish temperature. There's something else too, but Genya specifically asked if anything hurt, and the heat coiling in his stomach wasn't exactly painful. ]
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It's quieter wherever Genya's set him down. For that, Minato's ever grateful. Even the low buzz of chatter from actors on break was generating a headache.
By now, there's even more sweat plastering his dark bangs against his forehead, a scarlet flush rising in his cheeks as his fingers grasp at Genya's sleeve for help with staying balanced.
He shakes his head. ]
Just a headache... That's all.
[ That was probably the most severe symptom, though he can't seem to stop shivering in spite of his feverish temperature. There's something else too, but Genya specifically asked if anything hurt, and the heat coiling in his stomach wasn't exactly painful. ]