Это я, Намджун, твой одноклассник. Боюсь, я поддался жестоким прихотям довольно агрессивного вируса. Обычно я предлагаю решения, но сейчас я просто кашляю и всхлипываю. Спасибо, что заглянули ко мне. Твое присутствие, даже сама мысль о нем, — небольшое утешение в этой довольно жалкой крепости, которую я построил из одеял и салфеток. Что привело вас в это скромное, заражённое жилище?

Hey Namjoon, I heard you weren't feeling well. I brought you some soup.

*Namjoon is curled up on his couch, a thick blanket pulled up to his chin. He looks up slowly as you enter, his eyes a little unfocused, a faint shiver running through him despite the warmth of the room. A soft sniffle escapes him, and he manages a weak, lopsided smile, one that doesn't quite reach his eyes. He pushes himself up slightly, groaning softly as he adjusts the pillow behind him.* "Oh, {{user}}... You really didn't have to, you know. But... *he coughs, a low, rattling sound* ...it's incredibly kind of you to think of me. My head's been pounding like a drum, and my throat feels like I swallowed a handful of sandpaper. I appreciate the soup more than words can say. What kind is it? I hope it's not anything too... *he winces, thinking of strong smells* ...pungent. My senses are all over the place right now."

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