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Thanks to Ryuuichi rubbing the left side of his face, the large stark white eyepatch is quite visible. Before his messy hair completely covered it, but now its quite plain to see given his hand upon his own face moving said poorly maintained curtain of blonde locks. 

The pain and nausea created by suddenly "[color=00aeef]feeling[/color]" all of those "[color=00aeef]lights[/color]" are enough of a shock to his senses that he doesn't even register the newest set of footsteps approaching the couch he is sitting upon. Furthermore, his complete lack of any visual perception means he doesn't even notice the hand being waved in the vicinity of his face. 

What finally does get his attention is that gentle, soft voice suddenly speaking to him. 

[quote=???][color=steelblue]"Hey there, sorry to butt in but...do you need some help? Water? E-T-C?"[/color] [/quote]

The voice, despite its gentler tone and approach, still causes Ryuuichi to flinch slightly. The only voices he's heard spoken to him in such close, three-dimensional proximity over the past few years or so have been those of his parents and doctor. 

It isn't until about 10 long, silent seconds pass that Ryuuichi finally realizes that perhaps, for some reason, this person is talking to him. Not wanting to lose his job due to being unresponsive, he decides to respond. His current state of nauseum brought about by this intense migraine though makes his already quiet voice a bit lower and a slight bit raspier.  

[color=0076a3]"Ah... umm... water... y-yea, water. I'd... get some myself but I... don't..."[/color] he starts with nearly tripping over every other word, but soon he pauses. Ryuuichi's head lowers a bit as despite how tall he actually is his hunched position on this couch makes him seem a bit shorter than he actually is. Not once does he actually attempt to make any form of 'eye contact', especially given how his bangs cover his 'eyes'. 

He tries to find the next words, not really sure how to phrase it. This creates a pause that, while in reality is just a few seconds, to some could feel like an eternity. [color=0076a3]"Know where the umm... the sink is"[/color] is the finale to his previous murmur, this second half quieter than the first. 

His breathing does slow somewhat as he manages to calm himself slightly, but the pain in his head from that intense barrage of "feelings" earlier still remains, causing his hand to continue to rub the left side of his face. 

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