He frowns. He does so need to worry. "You swear it's not anything bad? I don't want to leave if you're going to have trouble getting around in the middle of the night." He imagines coming back around in the morning and finding her collapsed and he almost does push through that door, almost. He forces himself a little further away.
"You should at least have something. I'm pretty sure there's some kinda rule about that." Should take him a second to heat some soup up. He can do that much.
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Date: 2018-08-23 01:04 am (UTC)"You should at least have something. I'm pretty sure there's some kinda rule about that." Should take him a second to heat some soup up. He can do that much.