[A smart decision, if his appearance is any measure of how he feels.]
You might be sick, then. [Again, it feels like it happens a lot even when it doesn't really. Nephry comes closer, standing beside his bed and reaching for his forehead, knowing full well he's within his rights to duck her.]
Are you hungry at all? I can bring you tea and something light to eat.
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You might be sick, then. [Again, it feels like it happens a lot even when it doesn't really. Nephry comes closer, standing beside his bed and reaching for his forehead, knowing full well he's within his rights to duck her.]
Are you hungry at all? I can bring you tea and something light to eat.