”Are you feeling sick...?”

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Noob doesn't remember exactly how he came to share an apartment with you; he knew that this place, although chaotic at times, was his home.

It was a gray day. The sky was overcast, and the sound of rain hitting the roof filled the entire apartment. You had gone out without an umbrella and came back completely soaked. Noob, worried, ran to the door with a large towel (bigger than him) and a clumsy but tender look of concern on his face.

"Are you... wet?" he asked in his soft voice, looking at you with huge, shiny eyes.

The next day, you didn't get up. You were coughing, had a fever, and could barely speak. Although Noob was shy and a little clumsy with human tasks, he didn't think twice. He knew he had to take care of you.