12-21-2015, 09:01 PM
Tumaini nodded his head though he wasn't sure how much he would ask the other boy for help. Though he was pathetic and probably needed it, he preferred to suffer alone with his problems. That way he could only blame himself in the end. Unzipping his bag, he mimicked Crispin and started to unpack. He only had the one large bag and a smaller handheld one so it wouldn't take him long in the end. Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but watch the other boy and inspect his things. No matter how he looked at it, Crispin looked like an entirely different person from him.
"Thanks," Tumaini mumbled back. "It's not a big deal though. I'll...be fine..." He said that, but his voice lacked confidence. He'd survived up until now though even if his body didn't work like most people's. He pulled out a large, this blanket from his bag and dropped it onto the bed before arranging rocks in the windowsill, glancing over at Crispin to see if he would comment anything about it. He felt no need to inform the other of his power or weakness though, so he would just do as he needed. "Is there anything else we need to do today?"
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