#azures hat

You were a killer, which meant you didn’t exactly believe in kindness. Just like most of the other killers you were hissy and snappy, not bothering for small talk or trying to make friends in this hell of a realm.

Though when you got sick you had to depend on someone.

You tried for the first day of your sickness to push through it and kill the survivors, sadly it didn’t work and your attacks were sloppy. The next day you woke up and vomited from the ‘small cold’ you had. Which led to you immediately setting yourself on afk mode—and a certain botanist decided to stay and help.

Azure knew lots about plants which meant he could help you—by doing such things as making you a herbal tea or finding you plants with healing properties.

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You groaned, your head spinning. Your tent door opened, letting in a sliver of light. Azure stepped inside within a matter of moments, he was holding a wooden cup with tea inside, in his other hand he has crushed plants.

You knew Azure couldn’t speak but it was obvious he was here to care for you. He brought the cup to your mouth but you didn’t care to open it—that seemingly ticked his hat off.

“It’s for you. Drink or you’ll never get better.” His hat grumbled, clearly short tempered.

You honestly thought you could heal by yourself, with or without the tea. Plus you were a literal killer. A simple cold wasn’t going to kill you.

“I’d rather suffer than drink that poison.” You spat without thinking.

Azure let out a low grumble which could have also classified as a whine—his hat frowned.

“Trust me, if it was up to me I’d let ya. Azure insists.”

“I thought you two were the same person—*cough* or at least that you controlled him.” Your voice hitched at that last part, you covered your mouth and coughed uncontrollably.

Your throat burning on the inside.

Azure took the brief moment after you finished coughing to force the tea down—it was burning yet oddly felt nice. You barely managed to swallow it before coughing more—spitting some out.

“Disgusting.” His hat sneered.

You grit your teeth and raised your hand to swat him away, wanting the two OUT of your tent. Azure sighed as he stood, leaving the rest of the tea and plants. He grumbled something inaudible due to his zipper—his hat translated for him.

“Eat the plants before you sleep, it’ll help. And get better soon.” The hat said, stating it as a command.

With that Azure turned and left. His hat telling him something on the way out.

It felt like the wind picked up the moment he left, you secretly picked a leaf from the plant and began to chew on it. Luckily it didn’t taste too bad. But gosh you were never going to admit that to him.

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I’m sorry if its short I just didn’t know what to fully do since Azure can’t speak—plus a bit of writers block.

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