[foxotanashi]

Donnie smiled. "No, go fish." He said triumphantly, chuckling at himself. He then looked through his own hand. "Do you have any 7's?" He asked.

Quickly he asked something else though. "Are you okay?" He asked. Donnie was just the type of person to worry about her. They had come so far together in what little time they had actually be around each other or even knew each other and under odd circumstances like failing a class. He knew they were at least friends at this moment.
Somehow he knew that it wasn't that she was sick or hurting in any way.