[ Naminé sucks in a breath as she feels the change in the other girl's posture. A few instants pass wherein there's a high risk of the blonde inquiring again about Terezi's wellbeing, but the troll's answer manages to circumvent that. It does not, however, actually allay much of Naminé's concern, and she lifts one of her own arms to carefully catch hold of Terezi's, hoping to better support her. ]
You did? [ Part of her is briefly held up by her gratitude, by the affection that floods her chest, but it's always been easier for her to find the words to take care of someone than to find the words to express that caring. Tipping her head down slightly to better examine her friend with a knitted brow, she asks, ] Do you think my magic would help?
[ Exhaustion's not exactly an injury, but perhaps it could do something for the soreness? ]
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You did? [ Part of her is briefly held up by her gratitude, by the affection that floods her chest, but it's always been easier for her to find the words to take care of someone than to find the words to express that caring. Tipping her head down slightly to better examine her friend with a knitted brow, she asks, ] Do you think my magic would help?
[ Exhaustion's not exactly an injury, but perhaps it could do something for the soreness? ]