[He's still completely out of it even when she picks him up and puts him to bed. His breathing has begun to even out a little, but otherwise he remains the same.
All Valo can do is whine, ears drooping as he looks between Ilsa and Eustace, wondering what's going on. He even rises up to put his paws on the bed, nose nudging Eustace's hand. His fingers stir from the movement, but it does nothing more than just move slightly and nothing more.]
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All Valo can do is whine, ears drooping as he looks between Ilsa and Eustace, wondering what's going on. He even rises up to put his paws on the bed, nose nudging Eustace's hand. His fingers stir from the movement, but it does nothing more than just move slightly and nothing more.]