Kaz tenses up
Kaz: quietly shitttttttt...
Sam: -confused- what's wrong-?
Kaz: Uh-nothing!
He walks into the kitchen. He looks like shit. He's paler than usual, there are dark circles under his eyes, and his hair's all mussed up.
Sam: uhm- ok- . . -once he sees you he gets up from his chair, worried- a-are you okay-?
Kaz: Nnn...yeah...
He leans against the wall
Sam: ok . . but maybe uhm . . maybe you should take a nap-? you dont look very good-
Kaz: Well thanks, I appreciate that...nnnn...
He falls over, leaning into you
(sorry dinner and i had to bring in groceries-)
Sam: ? . . uhm- -he directs you over to his bedroom, and sets you up on the bed- . . should i make tea-?
Kaz: Heh-uh-yeah...th-thanks...
Sam: ok- -he goes to makes the tea-
(LORD PLANKTON. AXO'S BACK!!!!)
oh- nice-
