his boots sound against the floor. a bowl clacks against her nightstand. cold water is strained from a rag, only for said rag to settle atop her head.
the scent of a savory stew wafts around the room. and last, nier pokes at her cheek. ]
I didn't know Jinba got this sick too... [ it's said gently, a small and subdued smile accompanying his statement. ] The soup'll be easy on your stomach. Can you try to open your mouth, Konoha?
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his boots sound against the floor. a bowl clacks against her nightstand. cold water is strained from a rag, only for said rag to settle atop her head.
the scent of a savory stew wafts around the room. and last, nier pokes at her cheek. ]
I didn't know Jinba got this sick too... [ it's said gently, a small and subdued smile accompanying his statement. ] The soup'll be easy on your stomach. Can you try to open your mouth, Konoha?