After a few moments more of trying so hard to find his composure, he's able to slowly drag in a shuddering breath, and then he stands slowly, leaving the mess of french toast where it is for now. He brushes a sleeve over his eyes immediately, ruthlessly, and then he steps over to Stahn, who still doesn't look good at all.
Leon's voice is hoarse... but he'll at least sound reasonably calm otherwise.]
What do you need? [With how sick he is... what will make him feel better?]
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After a few moments more of trying so hard to find his composure, he's able to slowly drag in a shuddering breath, and then he stands slowly, leaving the mess of french toast where it is for now. He brushes a sleeve over his eyes immediately, ruthlessly, and then he steps over to Stahn, who still doesn't look good at all.
Leon's voice is hoarse... but he'll at least sound reasonably calm otherwise.]
What do you need? [With how sick he is... what will make him feel better?]