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@moralprentice

A pause… If there had been some sort of intruder or other tangible emergency, surely she would have said something different. Right? ah… Tension only slightly releasing, hands still awkwardly hovering… He surely wasn’t the best to go to for comfort… even if he could —

⠀⠀well, she’s never kept well to ⠀a sleep schedule, either. ribbons ⠀twirl as she climbs in through the ⠀window. setting her staff down ⠀briefly as she steps inside.

Eyes had only just caught sight of her, barely able to widen at her clear distress before she collided with his side. Breath held- body stiff, hands lifted and frozen- No, snap out of that. "What happened?" tone rough, mind jumping toward worst-case scenarios all too easily.

well, isn't she lucky that her mentor was something of an insomniac himself? Though it's a rare moment of him simply staring quietly out of the window toward the seafloor. It does mean that he would quickly pick up on the distressed breathing if she were to approach.


"Who?" Looks like he's got a few people to talk to.

"We /just/ returned from the medical spire... if you were, I'd assume they'd have mentioned it." Did someone infect her within the last few hours? He looks away for One Second-.







