[unsigned]

[scarefaux]

[The note is written in his usual swirly handwriting and easily recognizable for anyone who has seen his script before, though the letters are far shakier than they've ever been.]

Sangamon,

I need to talk to you. I don't think I'm getting better.

Comments

[toxicspiderman]

Sure. Now, or later?

[scarefaux]

Later today, if you're not too busy. I don't know if Tomorrow might be too

[More incoherent scribbles.]

[strikeout very legible]

[toxicspiderman]

Want me to stop by your room after before dinner?

[scarefaux]

[Even more scribbles. Someone can't make up his mind.]

I'm not sure if that'd be a good idea.

[toxicspiderman]

Trust me. You think I can't take care of myself?

[scarefaux]

I'm sure you can, but I'm just afraid I'll I don't want anyone to get hurt on my behalf. You understand, don't you?

[toxicspiderman]

Of course.