[ He leans closer, and Gwen pulls her hand down away from her face. She's dizzy and nauseated, sweating and feverish, but she's still going to do her very best to reassure him. ] It's okay. Royce is looking for antibiotics. I trust him to do the best he can.
But - but if he can't find them... [ Gwen starts, almost hesitantly. ]
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But - but if he can't find them... [ Gwen starts, almost hesitantly. ]