[ She doesn't want to bombard anyone. Especially people she knows that are struggling as well. Elizabeth will, however, pull out a piece of paper and write down "grell sutcliffe" and hands it over. ]
Talk to Grell. She's a medical professional and has been trying to help people with any ... weird, flare ups. I don't think she — or any scientist, honestly — can help you but. [ A pause. ] If anything starts hurting, she can provide relief.
[ But, this wasn't what he wanted, was it? He didn't want a way to 'fix' himself. She frowns a bit. ]
I haven't found much to do myself on the matter, so — it feels shitty. Very shitty. At the very least, see if Grell needs help. She's getting run thin by all of the people scared and needing anonymity.
[When she hands the paper over and mentions that name, Kashuu makes a little sound of surprise.]
Oh—! I know Grell. She's a good friend. [They bonded over fashion and red being The Best Color Hands Down one day when he stopped her randomly on the sidewalk and asked to draw her hair... #aesthetic.]
It's nice that we have options like that though, yeah. Even if this whole situation sucks, it's... I mean, it also sucks that we're all stuck here together? But it's probably better than if it was just a few of us having to deal with all of this alone.
[The fact that their number seems to be growing isn't really comforting either, though...]
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[ She doesn't want to bombard anyone. Especially people she knows that are struggling as well. Elizabeth will, however, pull out a piece of paper and write down "grell sutcliffe" and hands it over. ]
Talk to Grell. She's a medical professional and has been trying to help people with any ... weird, flare ups. I don't think she — or any scientist, honestly — can help you but. [ A pause. ] If anything starts hurting, she can provide relief.
[ But, this wasn't what he wanted, was it? He didn't want a way to 'fix' himself. She frowns a bit. ]
I haven't found much to do myself on the matter, so — it feels shitty. Very shitty. At the very least, see if Grell needs help. She's getting run thin by all of the people scared and needing anonymity.
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Oh—! I know Grell. She's a good friend. [They bonded over fashion and red being The Best Color Hands Down one day when he stopped her randomly on the sidewalk and asked to draw her hair... #aesthetic.]
It's nice that we have options like that though, yeah. Even if this whole situation sucks, it's... I mean, it also sucks that we're all stuck here together? But it's probably better than if it was just a few of us having to deal with all of this alone.
[The fact that their number seems to be growing isn't really comforting either, though...]