He downs the glass of water, closing his eyes at the touch on his forehead. But her voice sounds ragged and she shakes his head, opening his eyes to look at her.
"You look awful," he says. "No more healing until you've slept. I'm well on my way." To prove it, he rolls his injured shoulder. And then he frowns. "You didn't eat, did you?"
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Date: 2023-02-23 02:11 am (UTC)"You look awful," he says. "No more healing until you've slept. I'm well on my way." To prove it, he rolls his injured shoulder. And then he frowns. "You didn't eat, did you?"