<font color=seagreen> She watched him go before she turned to Remy, pursing her lips as she looked around the place before she took his hand quietly led him to where she guessed the bedroom would be. "Yeah, I don't like him." She stated honestly and bluntly before she headed into the bedroom. "You need to rest, the door is locked, we can't possibly get any higher up here and your sick. You sleep." She instructed, her brow furrowed. Later she would realize that her door downstairs had been locked and they had still managed to get in but right now she was just totally focused on him and making him better. </font color> -- :. Extra Board .:

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