Sollux sat for a few minutes, rubbing his face. It wasn’t so hard to ask her to go the fucking doctors, was it?
2o you wanna go two the doctor2 wiith me tomorrow
Doctor’s? Rose stared at her phone for a moment, concern crawling up her spine - had he gotten hurt, was something wrong, was he more sick than she thought-
Oh. Right. The sleep doctor. She relaxed with a sigh.
I’d be more than happy to accompany you. What time shall I meet you?