While Larrin had spent the past couple of days mostly recuperating, Erin had kept herself busy, at least partly, by going to one of the stores in town, trying to find some new clothes that might fit him.  She was sure he wouldn't want to be wearing his old things all the time, or at least that he'd want them cleaned, and he'd need to wear something else in the meantime.  She'd had to make educated guesses on what size he wore, but overall she hoped she'd done all right.  It had helped to pass the time while both Janessa and Larrin had been sleeping, Janessa on account of her job at night, and Larrin simply because he needed it.  She hoped he would be pleased at her gesture, rather than angered by it.<br/><br/>She was pulled from these thoughts by the sound of the water finally turning off in the shower, and she hurried down the hall to the room where Larrin was staying, setting out one of the few new outfits she'd picked up.  She'd not bought a lot, just in case things didn't fit, but she'd gotten a few shirts and pairs of pants, as well as socks and the like.  She found him in the hall, and smiled nervously up at him, not sure of what to expect.<br/><br/>"I hope you're feeling better," she said, unable to stop herself from smiling at the way he looked, all clean, and alert.  She stopped in the doorway, gesturing to the new clothes, lowering her eyes, afraid to look at him in case he might be angry at the presumption.  "I... I hope you don't mind, but I thought you might want something to wear besides your one outfit," she said, hating the stammer, but unable to do anything about it.  "You probably want your things cleaned too, so I thought something to wear while they were being washed would be nice," she added by way of explanation, at last taking a peek up at him to gauge his expression, and what he might be thinking.