Lost in what seems to be reality.

[Ayita Catori]

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Ayita looked at him. He was hurt she could smell the blood and she was denying him the chance to relax and heal. "Let me clean the wound or wrap it or something." She said looking at him. She didn't want him to be hurt she felt so bad she hadn't stopped long enough to deal with it. She pulled away as she looked at him. "I have some stuff in your room that could help." She said. "I'll see it after we fix you up." She said walking inside to his room. She rummaged through her stuff she hadn't touched and found some large enough cloth scraps and a bottle of water. She smiled waiting for him. She wanted to at least show she cared. She did care a lot.

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