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"Gee Ken, are you sure you're alright?"
Kenny looked bad. It wasnt too worrying, yet, but he did not look healthy. He'd looked dizzy when he answered the door earlier, and he was sweating despite it being autumn.
"Ha, I'm fine Butters, just a little tiered I guess."
"Do you wanna take your parka off?"
"What? No, its way cold dude."
"But, you're sweating.."
"Am I? Huh." He shrugs, turning back to the game they're playing. "Dude focus, we're never gonna get past this level if you keep missing your jump."
"Are you sure nothing happened?"
"Yep. I mean, this weird ass dog bit me," he smiles that lazy smile that makes Butters' stomach flip. "Maybe I've got rabies."
"Kenny that's not funny. You should go to the doctor, you could get really sick!" Butter pulls on Kenny's sleeve, making him wince.
"Naw dude, it's fine, didn't even break the skin." Kenny waves him off, pulling his arm away.
"Are.. are you sure? Can I see?" Butters pulls that face that Kenny can hardly ever say no to.
"It's fine buttercup, promise." The last thing butters needs right now is to be worried sick about something that doesn't matter.
Butters looks at him, with those wide pretty eyes, searching Kenny's face. Kenny nods, and Butters relents.
"Alright Ken. But you gotta go to the doctor if you get sick or something, Okay? And let me know, I'll take care of you."
"Yes sir." Kenny salute, expression grave and serious. Butters laughs, and they return to trying to beat their high score on the (currently) most popular two player web game.