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He glanced over as she settled in the blankets, looking as cheerful as she could be. Grabbing the bowl he carefully poured some water from the jar and held it out for her to drink from. Be careful to not drink it too fast. He'd made sure to give a small amount so it wouldn't make her sick even if she did disobey and gulp it down. Taking a rag he dipped it into the jar and held out a hand calmly, smiling at her.
I need to examine your injuries. He'd clean them, then apply some poultices to clear out infection and encourage healing. He didn't think there'd be too much. The main concern he had for her right now was malnutrition. It could be worse in some ways than simple scrapes. Hadley hadn't ever experienced it himself thankfully, as Amy had been careful to keep him healthy enough to keep working.
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