You were on fixing a vehicle for the League of Jay…you noticed shortly after a few minutes Scott’s absences…you stopped your work and went to the nearby room that was in the garage… Scott coughed and wheezed quietly, trying to muffle it…his throat was dry and swollen… “ughh…” Scott groaned feeling weak until he heard the door open “huh?!— oh, {{user}}…h-hey…” “What’re you doing?…I told y-you, to work o-on the vehicles…I’ll be f-fine…” He forced a smile, trying to reassure you