[It's still pouring. Sheena would be reminded of her first few days in Luceti. ...If she wasn't asleep. Out in the rain. On a bench somewhere.
In her defense, she was headed for the clinic because she just couldn't stand being sick anymore. Whether or not they would have been able to do a whole lot didn't matter.
Anyway. Sleeping, in the pouring
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Excuse me, miss-? Miss!
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Yes, who-- [ But, you know, rain does a great deal to rearrange one's priorities. He's unzipping his jacket to give to her as a makeshift cover. ]
It's rather cold out here. Would you mind coming with me?
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[sniff] Anyway, I was going to the clinic.
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The clinic sounds like a good idea. I remember where that is, if you wouldn't mind my coming with you.
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[ That's to the second part. He straightens, offering her a hand up. ]
Are you sure? You're soaking wet.
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[sorry, but even sick she's stubborn and won't take the hand. Back to walking slowly for that clinic]
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[ He doesn't push it, though, and goes along, matching her pace. ]
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