[The only response Hendrik gets at first is a tired, irritated noise and a bit of an attempt to hunker down further into the blankets. Though, it seems after a moment or two Jasper's neurons start firing, and he awkwardly pushes himself up, with a half mumbled but still somewhat urgent question.]
Wh... what happened? Is everything all right?
[He blearily looks at Hendrik, then to Celestine... ah. Nothing bad's happened to her, probably, so his expression relaxes and he flops back down on his pillow.]
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Wh... what happened? Is everything all right?
[He blearily looks at Hendrik, then to Celestine... ah. Nothing bad's happened to her, probably, so his expression relaxes and he flops back down on his pillow.]