<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4500">Holly smiled faintly up at Sniper before falling into a fitful sleep. Her sleep was filled with feverish dreams and she would stir restlessly every now and again in response to them. But somehow, even in unconsciousness she knew Terrance was beside her, and it his presence alone helped.</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff"><br/>
Rowan nodded, walking over to one of the cabinets, she pulled out a needle and a small vile of a generalized anti venom. “This should help then,” She said, biting the cap off the needle before sticking it through the top of the vile and filling it. “At least it should make her sleep less fitfully.” <br/>
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Rowan gently cleaned an area on the younger girls arm before sticking her with the needle. Holly twitched away from the needle instinctively, but didn't wake.<br/>
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Once she was done she threw away the needle and replaced the vile in the cabinet. Now that she was knew her patient would pull through she was very aware of who she was in the room with. <br/>
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“So...I'm curious, why did you attack us?” She asked, her voice was neutral, though her expression had regained a little of its hostility. </span>