Cassian was simultaneously parched and afraid that if he tried to ingest anything else, even water, he'd vomit. …But that would be aiding detoxification, wouldn't it…
Gingerly, giving her what he hoped was a grateful look, he took the canteen and drank—just a little, at first, easing into it.
"Are you okay?" he belatedly asked. "I won't be keeping you from your own bed?"
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Date: 2019-09-08 07:39 am (UTC)Gingerly, giving her what he hoped was a grateful look, he took the canteen and drank—just a little, at first, easing into it.
"Are you okay?" he belatedly asked. "I won't be keeping you from your own bed?"