Whyd You Only Call Me

“Oh! Leorio, you picked up!” came Kurapika’s voice, cheerful and a bit slurred. “Le-or-i-o,” he sounded out slowly, like he was rolling the name around in his mouth, and then he giggled.For a moment, Leorio just sat there and blinked at the wall across from his bed. He pinched his arm and winced. Nope, he was definitely awake.“Leorio!” Kurapika said again. “What’s up!”“Are you drunk?” Leorio demanded.Another laugh. No, sorry—another giggle. From Kurapika. Leorio’s eyebrows began to explore how far up his forehead they could go. “I don’t know!” Kurapika said brightly, a slight tremor in his voice. “Don’t have anything to compare it to! But I also didn’t have anything to drink, so how could I be?” He laughed again. It was starting to sound a little hysterical.Leorio’s spine felt ice cold. Fighting to keep his voice measured, he asked, “Kurapika, where are you right now?”