[the worst of the haze has passed, but Blue is still drained, expression drawn. it doesn't feel great, having to cut off such pleasant interaction regardless of the reason...and especially this reason.
still, he is quiet and forcibly patient, aware of the mounting concern and pivot of focus coming from Yzak. it's not unlike that focus that would come from his Mu peers...it just lacks that undercurrent of anxiety regarding their own fates, should he fail them. no - Yzak's anxiety is a different color and frequency.
he takes the glass, having a couple small sips, brow furrowing. his throat really was dry, so that helps...but the sight of food, especially in light of all the distressing food-talk, doesn't really stir up an appetite.
after another sip:] There's...supplements. On the nightstand. Can you get them...? In a pouch...
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still, he is quiet and forcibly patient, aware of the mounting concern and pivot of focus coming from Yzak. it's not unlike that focus that would come from his Mu peers...it just lacks that undercurrent of anxiety regarding their own fates, should he fail them. no - Yzak's anxiety is a different color and frequency.
he takes the glass, having a couple small sips, brow furrowing. his throat really was dry, so that helps...but the sight of food, especially in light of all the distressing food-talk, doesn't really stir up an appetite.
after another sip:] There's...supplements. On the nightstand. Can you get them...? In a pouch...