She lets out a breath of relief and finally releases the last remaining thought of leaving. Sitting down on the edge of the bed again, she reaches up and touches his forehead. It's damp from the cloth but she can tell the fever is slightly improving.
"I promise, I won't leave until you're well," she says again just to help him relax more. "Do you feel like you can talk more or do you feel like you can sleep again?" She knows which she would prefer, but that's for purely selfish reasons. "You can tell me more about your a-die, if you'd like."
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She lets out a breath of relief and finally releases the last remaining thought of leaving. Sitting down on the edge of the bed again, she reaches up and touches his forehead. It's damp from the cloth but she can tell the fever is slightly improving.
"I promise, I won't leave until you're well," she says again just to help him relax more. "Do you feel like you can talk more or do you feel like you can sleep again?" She knows which she would prefer, but that's for purely selfish reasons. "You can tell me more about your a-die, if you'd like."