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*Sota* · 12-14-2021, 02:48 PM

At least she was doing better. For awhile there Sota had feared she was coming dangerously close to death, not that she hadn't somehow cheated it already. Physical ailments were one thing, but seeing how her mind had seemed almost fragmented was deeply unnerving.. but he'd heard she was doing much better now. The sickness had begun to ease up with the return of the sun, though the symptoms Laeta still endured - well, she might never fully recover. It was a shame, truly, and he was willing to do anything he could to help lighten the burden of her disability that no doubt weighed heavy on her shoulders.

Sota was happy to be greeted by Laeta's companion, and he offered the smaller man a polite smile and dip of his head. "Ah, yes-" He started, though his words trailed off when Mel turned and spoke to Laeta, apparently having not noticed she'd been sleeping. Fortunately she wasn't bothered by being interrupted, and he redirected his attention toward her as he took a few steps inside. "I'd love to, thank you. It's a pleasure to see you as well - you look good," Sota observed quietly, honestly. She looked different than she had upon first joining the Hallows, of course, but she at least looked like she wasn't on the brink of death now. Perhaps she could continue to recover from the illness that had wreaked havoc on her body and begin to heal as best as she could. Though her muscles might waste away from lack of use hopefully through group effort they could keep her well-fed and nourished and help her regain some needed body fat before long.

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