[The SFC flickers to life once more. It displays Fran, but she's not in her armor. No, she's in her
casual clothes. She's also wrapped snugly in blankets, eyes glazed over somewhat and perhaps with a bit of a feverish tint to her skin. She closes her eyes a moment before sinking down into her blanket nest, still holding the SFC.]It would seem that
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he's mostly fine, but he smiled weakly towards Fran's transmission, since seeing a friend sick in bed is a sad sight.]
Don't apologize for it... You didn't will to be sick. I'm glad that you told me and rested.
Though... I'd like to come over and help you, Miss Fran. Is there something I can bring for you?
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You may come as you wish. I do not have anything I desire, though company would be grand.
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Where is your apartment?
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Hey, will you be alright?
Name's Ventus, by the way. Ven for short.
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It is a pleasure to meet you, Ventus. I am Fran.
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Is there anything ya need that I can help with?
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Warrioress...
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Worry not for me. This I cannot fault you for. Had it been Mjrn, my own sister, or His Majesty Larsa I would have done all within my power to retrieve them. Your ward was taken, yes?
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Rest. And do not go outside, Warrioress. We shall pass over your door, as Azrael did unto the Israelites during the Plagues.
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