[ It's good that he does, because her hands tremble while she drinks. She manages to get it down, but she looks exhausted by the end of it. She brings the cup down unsteadily, settling into a shiver, eyes a bit glossy.
Mercy watches them out of the corner of her eye, biting at her bottom lip. ]
I'm tired. [ Gwen sighs out softly. ] Do you think... do you think it'd be okay for me to sleep for a while? Until Royce comes back, maybe.
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Mercy watches them out of the corner of her eye, biting at her bottom lip. ]
I'm tired. [ Gwen sighs out softly. ] Do you think... do you think it'd be okay for me to sleep for a while? Until Royce comes back, maybe.