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[sure am minding my own damn business, heading to the mess hall to get lunch]

[Keeps the cold compress there for a few minutes longer before she pulls it away.]

If you want to lie down, I can keep this up a while, keep an eye on things.

...how long was I out?

I'm not sure exactly how long, but you still need to rest either way. You'll feel better.

Not ... great, but definitely better.

I mean--what time is it? Do you need to rest?

I'll be just fine. You just worry about feeling better, alright?

Kotoha...

[but he's so exhausted he can barely keep his eyes open, despite his impromptu coma]

[Another smile, and she reaches out to help him up.]

Come on, to bed. I'll bring in a bit more ice and see what I can do about your shirt.

[just sort of lets you do whatever you're going to do, he's incredibly tired]

[Then you will be put right to bed, propped up on pillows with an ice compress nestled in with you, wrapped in a towel. Bless your heart.]

[i like you ;;;;;]

[I like you too. But I think we established that already.]

[yes good coma now]

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