[Hansa, totally and completely safe because he's made of metal and he forgot about it, just reaches over to place a hand on the blankets surrounding her, his expression filled with concern.]
Worried about you. Ask me if you need something. I am here for you...
[His eyebrows raise, and he reaches up a hand as if to "catch" it, then putting his hand on his chest. He then moves to blow her a kiss back, grinning.]
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Worried about you.
Ask me if you need something.
I am here for you...
[Yes, he's still going on like this.]
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I think all there is we can do is just rest and drink fluids, honestly.
[ and hope they got hit with a much smaller dose of whatever killed mob ]
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[He points to her and makes a drinking gesture. Does she need more water?]
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I’m being diligent, don’t worry.
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[Good. KEEP DRINKING, ALEX.]
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[ and also because she's not going to risk any contact with the 30% of him that isn't metal, she'll blow him a kiss. thank you for hydration. ]
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