. . . [The tension eases a little as Alfyn further explains himself. Yes, of course he's here to help, but his own paranoia got the better of him that he couldn't look pass it. He needs to put her down already. He turns to the table nearby and carefully sets her down onto her back.]
Tell me if there's anything I can do to assist. [He rather not be here when she wakes up, but it's his fault she got like this. He's not going to just leave without doing something to help.]
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Tell me if there's anything I can do to assist. [He rather not be here when she wakes up, but it's his fault she got like this. He's not going to just leave without doing something to help.]