“Yeah… I’m not tired at all.”
Is there a way to make you sleepy?

“Maybe~”
“Yeah… I’m not tired at all.”
Is there a way to make you sleepy?

“Maybe~”
“I’m not really tired, though.”
You’re not? But it’s so late!

“Yeah… I’m not tired at all.”
“Ask them now~”
I would love to but, don’t you think it’s a little late?

“I’m not really tired, though.”
“You’re free to ask me anything you want… I’ll be more than happy to tell you anything.”
*blushes* I just might. There are still a few things I wanna ask. But I can save them for another time.

“Ask them now~”
“It did…”
But I did get to learn a few new things about you.

“You’re free to ask me anything you want… I’ll be more than happy to tell you anything.”
“Not what I meant, but I guess that’s true.”
Ohh, wait, now I know what you were… Yeah, no, that’s true.
Our conversation sure turned weird.

“It did…”
“It’s fine… It’s not something people can control anyway.”
Well, some people can. Like when they stick their finger down their throat.

“Not what I meant, but I guess that’s true.”
“…” He looked away and nodded.
Oh, sorry…

“It’s fine… It’s not something people can control anyway.”
“The noise makes me nauseous.”
Oh, you mean like gagging and dry heaving.

“…” He looked away and nodded.
“… No… It’s just blood coming from you in general.”
But then, how come you hate barf too?

“The noise makes me nauseous.”