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[After a moment there is a new notice, this time the girl speaks in a cheerful voice]
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[She would always try, at some point or another. It didn't mean it would work, but she was bound to try]

I can handle a little pain once in a while. [Though that? That had been more then a little, clearly. She would experiences fun headaches for a while as well, though she didn't know that. Rubbing at her forehead a bit uneasily, she frowned.] Though that was a bit extensive, it could have been worse.

[at his comment about the chill, she blinked, then shook her head a bit, very sleepy looking. Tanpopo nestled down into a fold of the coat near by and she drew her hand back into her own nest of coat and blanket and couch.] Not really. Feeling a little better about it at least.

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[He could -- and would -- respect that effort.]

I have no doubt that you can. It still does not mean that you should, if it's avoidable. [Not that this pain was avoidable. He more meant that if there was anything he could do for her in the moment, he would. She'd had quite an ordeal, after all.]

If you wish to rest, I can stay a while and guard your sleep. [He tucked the coat a little bit closer around her, a small indulgence as she settled into the couch with her little feathery protector.]