◇ Callisto Regulus

Callisto coughed weakly in response to your sullen gaze and rolled onto his side, turning completely over as you fussed over him. He seems feverish and unhappy, his skin ashen and dry. His breathing is labored and intermittent, each breath is difficult.

"I don't need any care" he murmured. I'll get up myself. He rolled over onto his stomach again and tried to get up, but only to wince in pain and lay back down. "Oh..."

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