Come on.
-She hefts up Solace-
-Carries her upstaird and sets her into bed-
-She looks... pensive. Maybe mad-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Esperanta, gingerly, steps down the stairs-
-Her countenance has deeply shifted, she is paler, less rosy, with deep exhaustion and a drainedness upon her expression. She appears ragged and moves as if half asleep yet-
-Looking around, she smiles and approaches Link-
Bonjorn! Parlatz occitan? Ĉu vi parolas Esperanton?
Ah, very evidently not! I was merely making an effort to inquire as to your lingustic abilities, fear not. I am, however, quite pleased to be able to converse with you in this dialect, and it is quite beneficial that we should share it, no? My name is Esperanta Espaillat, it is my greatest pleasure to make your acquaintence this fine day and I should hope that you would bestow upon me knowledge of your own name, perhaps even that of your origins or current activity....?
Ah, Link! What a fascinating and comely name for my newest friend! Yes, I believe it suiting of your personage! Now, you must forgive me my state of disshelvement, such a state is unbecoming but alas it escaped my control... regardless, you must simply tell me about yourself in greater detail- I am keenly interested in you and thus would like to familiarize us together!
Tradtionally, I have found that the topics of place of origin, interests, and profession prove to be appropriate and fascinating topics for these opening overtures of conversation! I shall, in addition, of course, provide to you these informations as they apply to myself as you provide them to me, in the name of equity, candor, and trust!

Eires focused on keeping the pressure up, waiting for Sandra to ready gauze and bandages, quickly applying it when available.
"Come on, dammit...!" They muttered as they finished dressing the bite, checking to make sure it was taught without discomfort.
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