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“Bruh, I thought we talked about this. You can’t go giving yourself frostbite when I’m not home.”
Phil sighs as he opens his eyes. “I’m not going to get frostbite. I’ve been counting how long I’ve been out here.”
Techno looks remarkably unharried for the amount of traveling Phil knows he’s done today. His braid is a bit of a mess and there’s some dirt staining his clothes, but that’s the extent of it. Phil doesn’t see any blood from illagers on him, or any rips in his cloak showing that he’d been in a fight.
But there’s an undeniable glint of exhaustion behind his glasses as he looks Phil up and down, eyeing his bare arms and the snow piled up over his feet.
“Phil, you know I don’t do well under pressure so I really don’t think I’d be good at performing an amputation if it came down to it.”
Phil has a bad flare up. Techno helps him deal with it.
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Bookmarked by luvvryker
27 Jan 2026

