[...she sounds so sad when she makes noises when she’s asleep, so Jasper stands up and goes to the bucket to get the cloth he’s been using when Celestine’s been awake to cool her down, wrings it out a bit, and brings it over to her. He gently sets it on her forehead, and she lets out an annoyed little grumble and stretches a bit weakly.]
Oh, come now, my dear. Has it not been making you feel better otherwise?
[He smooths the cloth out on her head... then remembers Hendrik asked him a question.]
Oh. I have been... managing, I suppose. I... think I have slept, yes. At some point.
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[...she sounds so sad when she makes noises when she’s asleep, so Jasper stands up and goes to the bucket to get the cloth he’s been using when Celestine’s been awake to cool her down, wrings it out a bit, and brings it over to her. He gently sets it on her forehead, and she lets out an annoyed little grumble and stretches a bit weakly.]
Oh, come now, my dear. Has it not been making you feel better otherwise?
[He smooths the cloth out on her head... then remembers Hendrik asked him a question.]
Oh. I have been... managing, I suppose. I... think I have slept, yes. At some point.