[The distant calling of her name in a voice similar yet not to his almost makes it feel like an echo, but the younger Aoko is bowing and darting away before he can really say anything else]
Wait-- [... of course she would run without taking any of the tincture herself, and he heaves a heavy sigh before turning back to his own Nakamori.
Her condition is... less than ideal (and although he doesn't necessarily recognize the green and clear fluids, he can tell they're poisonous), but she at least looks like she had rested some. Or downed a bottle of tincture. One of the two, and he's betting on the former
His frown is deep as he grapples between going after the younger Aoko to make sure she doesn't collapse and fretting over his injured Nakamori instead]
... are you all right? [Okay, brief fretting first, and if her response gives him confidence that she also won't collapse at any moment, he can go after the younger one.
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Wait-- [... of course she would run without taking any of the tincture herself, and he heaves a heavy sigh before turning back to his own Nakamori.
Her condition is... less than ideal (and although he doesn't necessarily recognize the green and clear fluids, he can tell they're poisonous), but she at least looks like she had rested some. Or downed a bottle of tincture. One of the two, and he's betting on the former
His frown is deep as he grapples between going after the younger Aoko to make sure she doesn't collapse and fretting over his injured Nakamori instead]
... are you all right? [Okay, brief fretting first, and if her response gives him confidence that she also won't collapse at any moment, he can go after the younger one.
Today just isn't a day for Aoko health, it seems]