[ garry makes a low, worried noise, frowning on the other end of the line. There are a lot of things he could ask, but he doesn't want to make things worse, either. Talking to him might just bring back painful memories.
But still. He can't just ignore this. Even after all the hell he's been through in Haven, he can't bear to turn the other cheek while a child (in his eyes) is suffering. ]
Do you want -- [ no, that's not right ] -- is it okay if I come over? To see you? I'm worried...
[Not now, though. She's trying not to cry right now, and her feet hurt, and Sebastian was in and out tending her, and she knew if she saw him right now-
She'd probably. Cry.]
- Maybe tomorrow you could bring me something from the clinic?
[Tomorrow she'd be fine, wouldn't she? She was the Green Witch- she had to be fine.]
[ the worry in his voice thickens noticeably. There has to be a reason she's setting it back a day. He hopes it's not because of her injuries - or worse, because of Sebastian. Maybe he's worrying too much about him...
But he won't argue. Garry doesn't want to make her more uncomfortable than he undoubtedly already does. ]
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[If her voice also sounds muffled it's because she's calling from beneath her sheets.
She wasn't ready to come out. To face things.]
I...
[She'd been recording herself, she knew she couldn't hide that she was hurt, but.]
... have been better, I'm afraid.
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But still. He can't just ignore this. Even after all the hell he's been through in Haven, he can't bear to turn the other cheek while a child (in his eyes) is suffering. ]
Do you want -- [ no, that's not right ] -- is it okay if I come over? To see you? I'm worried...
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[Not now, though. She's trying not to cry right now, and her feet hurt, and Sebastian was in and out tending her, and she knew if she saw him right now-
She'd probably. Cry.]
- Maybe tomorrow you could bring me something from the clinic?
[Tomorrow she'd be fine, wouldn't she? She was the Green Witch- she had to be fine.]
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[ the worry in his voice thickens noticeably. There has to be a reason she's setting it back a day. He hopes it's not because of her injuries - or worse, because of Sebastian. Maybe he's worrying too much about him...
But he won't argue. Garry doesn't want to make her more uncomfortable than he undoubtedly already does. ]
Sure. What would you like?
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A fresh roll of bandages and a potion from my stores there- it's in a glass vial with a red color in the bottom cupboard.
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[ it's the least he can do. He's proven himself exceptionally useless in helping her thus far in this situation. ]
Is it medicine?
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[As if anticipating some sort of hesitation about the medical, or her feet, she's quick to reassure]
I won't require any assistance applying it or anything-