<strong>Yoatz ~ with Maddy </strong><br/><br/>Yoatz blinked in surprise with the wisping voice and cough from the exam table. He took a step back listening. She wanted a drink. He looked around as he remembered what Helen had said.<br/><br/>"Yeah, a sip." He said.<br/><br/>On the move now with a purpose. He stepped to the sink and the dixie cup dispenser. The cup filled half full of water so she didn't spill it.<br/><br/>He was striding to her, resigned to catch whatever diseases she was carrying. He lifted her head off the table as the cup edge touched her lips.<br/><br/>"Small sips," He said.<br/><br/><br/><br/>