[She's about ready to just leave him there and carry on with her day, and Ilsa hastily straightens her bra and her shirt when Valo comes over to examine Eustace, her face still flushed and embarrassed that the dog had been there the whole time.]
Unbelievable...
[It's muttered under her breath, but when Valo gives a whine and stares up at her, she pauses, noticing that Eustace's breathing is still uneven—even quicker and more ragged than before, and now sweat starts to form at his temple.
Kneeling, she immediately presses a hand to his head.]
He's burning up... [Valo whines again, and Ilsa frowns. How long has he been feeling like this?] Hm.
[Was all of this because he wasn't feeling well? Or is this just a side-effect of the spell, or even the alcohol? It doesn't really matter what it is, but she's definitely questioning it as she slings one of his arms over his shoulder to get him on his feet so that she can move him to her room.
Once more, she'll try to wake him up as she lowers him onto her bed.]
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Unbelievable...
[It's muttered under her breath, but when Valo gives a whine and stares up at her, she pauses, noticing that Eustace's breathing is still uneven—even quicker and more ragged than before, and now sweat starts to form at his temple.
Kneeling, she immediately presses a hand to his head.]
He's burning up... [Valo whines again, and Ilsa frowns. How long has he been feeling like this?] Hm.
[Was all of this because he wasn't feeling well? Or is this just a side-effect of the spell, or even the alcohol? It doesn't really matter what it is, but she's definitely questioning it as she slings one of his arms over his shoulder to get him on his feet so that she can move him to her room.
Once more, she'll try to wake him up as she lowers him onto her bed.]
Eustace, can you hear me?