[His words are concerning, but there's a part of her that knows deep down, beyond the influence of the dream, that he will be alright. He's being taken care of, and even if she can't quite place faces or names to those caretakers at the moment, she's certain that they'll see to it that he recovers in full. After all, they're his... his-- what, exactly? "Family" feels like almost the right word, but not quite...]
What are they even celebrating? [She asks as she follows along with his suggestion without complaint. This kind of party really is not her kind of scene at all, and she needs to get outside and figure out what she was supposed to be doing here, besides.] They look as though they should be laid up in bed, not drinking the night away.
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What are they even celebrating? [She asks as she follows along with his suggestion without complaint. This kind of party really is not her kind of scene at all, and she needs to get outside and figure out what she was supposed to be doing here, besides.] They look as though they should be laid up in bed, not drinking the night away.