[unsigned, but those who know him will recognize his handwriting]

[full-score.livejournal.com]

Ilia, Leon, are you two all right after what happened this morning?

Ippo, how are you feeling? I'm sorry I didn't get you out of the cafeteria sooner.

Comments

[avengingfists.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. My group left the room before too much went down. How about you, Claude?

[full-score.livejournal.com]

Glad to hear it.

And I'm fine! [He's going to omit the part about not getting out of the cafeteria in time, oops.] Thanks for asking.

[strikeouts intended to be legible]

[avengingfists.livejournal.com]

Same here! Things are a little intense today, but let's try to stay out of trouble. I don't like the feeling of this.

[heraldric.livejournal.com]

I'm fine too. You know how easy it is for me to scurry under something.

[full-score.livejournal.com]

Great. Make sure to keep your head down as long as all these soldiers are around, okay?

[heraldric.livejournal.com]

I will. Don't worry.

[ippo]

Oh no, don't be sorry! It's okay! I'm doing fine. Don't worry about me.

[Lotsa little pen marks and scratch outs here as he searches for the right words.] Are you Thanks for sitting with me this morning.

-Ippo

[full-score.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you're doing better. And no need to thank me! Let me know if you need anything, all right?