[There were different kinds of vigor, for sure- and Turing was fortunate to be of fairly sound body and mind, compared to a lot of the void. If size was their only detriment, they were probably coming out of most of the weird things that happened alright. Being a robot probably helped- that is, until the void had something to say about it....]
[Indeed, when Turing visits the Heavenly Blanc, the bar is strangely empty, as if no one has been there to tend it for the week. That sight might have been worrying enough for Turing, but when they arrive to the door of Blue's apartment, there's a clear sound of activity inside..]
[A coughing fit answers Turing's call before Blue can manage actual words out- so instead of the trainer, the one who opens the door is Alakazam, being the only able-bodied resident with hands. Locking eyes with the ROM, Alakazam nods slowly at Turing, as if immediately understanding why they were here, and gestures them inside.] Kazam, alakazam.
[Blue himself is bundled up in his bed, worried Pokémon milling around him, with the wastebin pulled to the side of it. There was a worrying amount of red amassed in the bin.] Turing...! Hey-- [He jolts up with a worrying sway and tries to arrange things with a fluster of embarrassment, his voice ragged and interrupted with another fit of cough.] Some kinda weird flu going around, huh? H-heh, lucky you, you probably don't have to worry about it...!
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[Indeed, when Turing visits the Heavenly Blanc, the bar is strangely empty, as if no one has been there to tend it for the week. That sight might have been worrying enough for Turing, but when they arrive to the door of Blue's apartment, there's a clear sound of activity inside..]
[A coughing fit answers Turing's call before Blue can manage actual words out- so instead of the trainer, the one who opens the door is Alakazam, being the only able-bodied resident with hands. Locking eyes with the ROM, Alakazam nods slowly at Turing, as if immediately understanding why they were here, and gestures them inside.] Kazam, alakazam.
[Blue himself is bundled up in his bed, worried Pokémon milling around him, with the wastebin pulled to the side of it. There was a worrying amount of red amassed in the bin.] Turing...! Hey-- [He jolts up with a worrying sway and tries to arrange things with a fluster of embarrassment, his voice ragged and interrupted with another fit of cough.] Some kinda weird flu going around, huh? H-heh, lucky you, you probably don't have to worry about it...!