[ It's unexpected, but not necessarily strange. Akira's experienced a lot of kindness since arriving here, especially from the Coven. Taking in such a large group of newcomers on such short notice and providing them with clothing and housing is no small order, but they rose to the occasion. ]
That's kind of you. [ And he's setting the bag on the edge of the bag to dig through it, although Akira soon pauses mid-search to study the patient.
On second glance, it's worse than he thought. More patches of black peek out from the edges of his clothes, and the look in the man's eyes is distant, like hes not completely present. He hasn't even given any indication that he's aware of Akira's presence.
So he pulls out a vial of medication, along with a syringe. ]
Can you hold his arm? [ The more advanced the infection, the more unpredictable their behavior may be, or so he'd been told. ]
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That's kind of you. [ And he's setting the bag on the edge of the bag to dig through it, although Akira soon pauses mid-search to study the patient.
On second glance, it's worse than he thought. More patches of black peek out from the edges of his clothes, and the look in the man's eyes is distant, like hes not completely present. He hasn't even given any indication that he's aware of Akira's presence.
So he pulls out a vial of medication, along with a syringe. ]
Can you hold his arm? [ The more advanced the infection, the more unpredictable their behavior may be, or so he'd been told. ]