Louis Cox furrowed his brow, "What withdrawal? What's going on again?"
"..." Bob Ginger was taken aback, hesitating, "Master, you don't know?"
"Hmm."
"Just..."
Bob Ginger closed his eyes and explained everything.
Originally, he could talk about anything with Master, although now meeting in person, it felt like there was some distance with the real-life Master. He still habitually answered every question.
Louis Cox tightly gripped the phone with his well-defined fingers, veins standing out on the back of his hand.
After a while, he said lightly, "I understand. I'll go to school tomorrow to see her."
"Thank you, Master." Bob Ginger breathed a sigh of relief, smiling, "It's best to take her to the hospital for a checkup. The hospital was already off work this afternoon, so there's definitely been no proper check. Please let me know the results?"
"Hmm." Louis Cox's words landed, and he hung up the phone.
Feeling uneasy all over.
