At the white dragon's question, her arms immediately lower and she quickly pushes away from Hak's chest, suddenly insecure about the notion of hugging him for all to see. Her face colors as she struggles to find a smile before turning toward their two companions.]
Uh... [Not off to an eloquent start, are we?]
Me? I'm fine. It's you two I'm most worried about. [She frowns.] Hak doesn't remember Kinshuu and how Zeno fought during the battle.
[She moves toward them, concern etched into every muscle in her face.] How are your injuries? And your illnesses? Have your fevers gone down?
[Before either of them has a chance to say anything, she's already placed a hand on their foreheads.]
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Kija?!
At the white dragon's question, her arms immediately lower and she quickly pushes away from Hak's chest, suddenly insecure about the notion of hugging him for all to see. Her face colors as she struggles to find a smile before turning toward their two companions.]
Uh... [Not off to an eloquent start, are we?]
Me? I'm fine. It's you two I'm most worried about. [She frowns.] Hak doesn't remember Kinshuu and how Zeno fought during the battle.
[She moves toward them, concern etched into every muscle in her face.] How are your injuries? And your illnesses? Have your fevers gone down?
[Before either of them has a chance to say anything, she's already placed a hand on their foreheads.]