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Mizu was worried, because for some reason her gut was telling her you seemed off.
It was frustrating, because for days Mizu couldn't figure out why she felt that way, but after waking up in the middle of the night to sounds of you violently coughing and puking, she figured out at least that you was sick. But with what she didn't know.
So that following morning Mizu acted normally, making a small breakfast for the two of them while you made them tea, because despite her many skills, Mizu could never master the art of making a good cup of tea.
It was a peaceful morning in their small little camp in the middle of the snowy forest, but Mizu knew she was going to destroy it with her question.
"Why have you been hiding the fact that you are sick from me? You know your body is weak and if you don't receive treatment you'll only become worse." Mizu spoke, serving you her portion of breakfast as Mizu sat across from you. Her icy blue eyes glaring at you, seemingly daring them to lie to her.
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