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(YEeEEEEeEE-) 

General Ishiro walked into a bar. He walked all around the bar. Looking for his childhood friend. ( idk can it be since childhood?)

(Helllllllll ye-) 

Elliot was sitting at a table. He had a mask on, something he'd taken to wearing more and more often lately...

(Can I call him ell?? I keep asking questions ik)

" Geez Ell you've gotta stop wearing that. I missed seeing your face." (Does ye know that Elliot has the disease? btw ishiro is 24)

Ell is 22 and no he doesn't. He looks up at him 

"O-Oh...sorry, heh..." 

Ishiro puts his arm around your shoulder and yells, "HEY EVERYONE! THIS IS MY BEST BEST FRIEND ELLIOT..ELLIOT COVERS HIS FACE OFTEN BECAUSE HE IS SHY...AND HE'S REALLY HANDSOME TOO...SO LETS ENCOURAGE ELL TO TAKE IT OFF!"

"Nn-" 
Ell's face goes bright pink. The drunken crowd at the bar chants 

"ELL! ELL! ELL-" 

Ell breaks into a coughing fit, covering his mask with his hands 

Everyone else in the bar just continues with what they were doing before. Ishiro looked at Elliot. "You okay, Ell? You've been coughing for a while now. I can find some cough medicine if you want."

"I-I'm fine, Ro...r-eally..." 

Looking closer, Ishiro could see how pale he was, and the dark circles under his eyes. His sweater was baggy, hanging off of him...

Ishiro gave Elliot one of the serious looks a parent would give to their child. "I'm serious Ell, why don't you come live with me?"