*Sound of cloth shifting.* Ugh, my head. Why the Hell does my head hurt thi-augh, damn Malnosso! *More cloth shifting and his hand hitting something hard and flat near the journal a couple times.* Jenny? Albedo?
*He sits up, looking a bit hesitant about the medicine at first but drinks it anyway.* Thanks. But they couldn't have picked a worse time...forgot all about that surprise I had planned...
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[Already making her way to his room.]
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I don't know. They seem to like messing with a lot of peoples heads.
[She's going to sit on his bed with her medicine and a glass of water. She's going to pour the medicine into it and then hand it to him.]
Here. This should help with your head a bit.
[When he drinks it, he'll notice that this medicine doesn't taste nasty like her other medicine. Actually, it tastes slightly sweet.]
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