[ And here is Shoko, looking down like him like... well, less like a teenager waking a Fellow Teen up from a nap, and more like a concerned medic can just tell he's running on fumes, with one infection on top of another.
Something like the flu, at least, Shoko knows she can do something about. Which is why she's spent quite some time rummaging through the farmhouse for anything that might help. ]
Nothing's going on. I found some more cold packs, though.
[ She doesn't quite give him a say as to whether to take it; instead, she just squeezes the pack to activate its cooling effect and squats down beside the couch so she can place it gently over Mark's forehead, if he'll let her. ]
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Something like the flu, at least, Shoko knows she can do something about. Which is why she's spent quite some time rummaging through the farmhouse for anything that might help. ]
Nothing's going on. I found some more cold packs, though.
[ She doesn't quite give him a say as to whether to take it; instead, she just squeezes the pack to activate its cooling effect and squats down beside the couch so she can place it gently over Mark's forehead, if he'll let her. ]
Doctor's orders~.