[ Sinclair, maybe... consider using that healing EGO...
Oria turns his head just a little enough to face Sinclair. The arm that's connected to the hand that Sinclair is holding is luckily free, so Oria brings it up closer to his own face and nuzzles the back of Sinclair's hand a little. He deeply appreciates it in a time like this. ]
Are you... okay?
[ His voice sounds extremely scratchy. It's what he couldn't ask back then before he collapsed, and even now, he's worried about Sinclair. He doesn't even know which hospital he's in, or how long he's been out cold, or anything. Sinclair is still priority. ]
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Oria turns his head just a little enough to face Sinclair. The arm that's connected to the hand that Sinclair is holding is luckily free, so Oria brings it up closer to his own face and nuzzles the back of Sinclair's hand a little. He deeply appreciates it in a time like this. ]
Are you... okay?
[ His voice sounds extremely scratchy. It's what he couldn't ask back then before he collapsed, and even now, he's worried about Sinclair. He doesn't even know which hospital he's in, or how long he's been out cold, or anything. Sinclair is still priority. ]