Giotto's Sick Day"Hey... are you feeling any better, Giotto?" G asked, glancing over worriedly at his blonde best friend.Giotto's Sick Day2 years ago in General Fiction
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Earlier that day, while G and Giotto were exploring and hanging around, Giotto suddenly felt unwell and sick. G planned on taking Giotto home, but the blonde was stubborn, persuading the pinkette he'd be alright after a few minutes and wanted to hang around town some more. But when the blonde became too pale and on the verge of collapsing, G had decided then, against Giotto's will, to call it a day and take Giotto home to get some rest.
So after minutes of attempting to convince Giotto that the blond needed rest (Giotto was more stubborn then G thought) G started literally dragging his best friend towards the direction of Giotto's house. Giotto was weak to protest or fight back, but he masked it by saying he was simply tired. G could see past it though, being the awesome friend he was. G knew the blonde felt worse then he let on.
"Yes... just a bit..." Giotto mumbled, concentrating