[ Dorothy-- lets out a yelp as she's suddenly hoisted into his arms, but the sudden movement also makes her feel distinctly more nauseous and she has to stop to bury her face in his shoulder. ]
... Thank you.
[ It's muffled, but yeah. She's already reached the conclusion she wouldn't make it on her own. ]
[ Rupe is still chilling, watching them both from his position by Dorothy's horse-- who, thankfully, did not get touched earlier but is looking rather distressed as she lies on the floor. ]
A small favor, I suppose... but you'll need to check on Alex, too.
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Hello, Dorothy.
I'll help you out a little.
Let us go back.
[And he'll just bend down to scoop her up, without warning.]
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... Thank you.
[ It's muffled, but yeah. She's already reached the conclusion she wouldn't make it on her own. ]
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[Is the noise he makes in agreement, and he goes to move them both back to the room. When they get there, he gently rests her on the bed.]
[He then points to her, and mimics a drinking motion. Does she need water?]
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[ ... Is all she manages before she's turning paler and-- ]
Actually, i-if there's a waste receptacle--
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[Running back over. Use this.]
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Luckily for everyone involved, Dorothy hasn't eaten a whole lot today, so it's not as bad as it could be.
But yeah.
She's still getting sick to her stomach into a vase. ]
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[Hansa just. Closes his eye. And after Dorothy is done, he puts the thing aside, further away from the bed. He'll just throw that out. its fine.]
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Dorothy just kind of... flops limply back. ]
... Forgive me.
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Yes, don't you worry a bit.
Do you want to drink?
[........................yeah, do you want a drink.]
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[ SHE WANTS A DRINK SO BADLY ]
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[HE STARES AT HER. NOT THAT KIND OF DRINK, DOROTHY]
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... But no, she's sighing. Weakly. ]
Water. I mean.
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That's the key to beating this.
Let me get you some.
[And with that, he nods, moving to exit the room - he'll be back in a couple minutes with some bottles of water, one of which he offers to her.]
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But Dorothy takes it with a careful nod of gratitude, twisting off the cap and taking a careful sip. ]
... You really don't... feel ill at all?
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[He can't understand why.....]
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A small favor, I suppose... but you'll need to check on Alex, too.
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But of course I will.
I love her a lot, you know.
I'll make sure she's fine.
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... Though perhaps not like this.
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[He just grins, though yeah...he is not going to explain his relationships in haiku form. No one deserves that.]
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You can... check on anyone else, I think I'm just going to...
[ Lie here and pray for death. ]