[Rey wasn't going to reply to his words. It didn't matter right now if he thought she was wrong. What mattered was, oddly, him. She heard those words making her concern jump to worry.]
Guard!
[She moved over to the door, trying to yell out, but there's no one. He told her that before, but she would have thought he'd station someone somewhere else. No one was coming, which left Rey trying to figure out what to do. Turning her attention back to him, she can see he's on the cot, taking a seat.]
...Remove your cloak. [Her voice is firm, bordering on an order. If he was bleeding, they needed to see where the bleeding was coming from. If need be they could rip his cloak into pieces and use for bandages. She moves from the door back to him, but as she gets closer she can sense his fear...even his pain. There was something wrong with him.]
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Guard!
[She moved over to the door, trying to yell out, but there's no one. He told her that before, but she would have thought he'd station someone somewhere else. No one was coming, which left Rey trying to figure out what to do. Turning her attention back to him, she can see he's on the cot, taking a seat.]
...Remove your cloak. [Her voice is firm, bordering on an order. If he was bleeding, they needed to see where the bleeding was coming from. If need be they could rip his cloak into pieces and use for bandages. She moves from the door back to him, but as she gets closer she can sense his fear...even his pain. There was something wrong with him.]
Let me help you.