[It's not the drink she wanted, but a warm mug of ginger tea is the drink she deserves at the moment. Stefan holds it out for her, standing close to her since well.... he can't exactly catch a cold.
(He'd kind of have to be alive for that.)]
Put it in the suggestion box. Maybe it'll come with an upgrade.
[Sarcasm aside, there's genuine worry in his eyes as he inspects her.] Come on, let me take you back to your room.
B!
(He'd kind of have to be alive for that.)]
Put it in the suggestion box. Maybe it'll come with an upgrade.
[Sarcasm aside, there's genuine worry in his eyes as he inspects her.] Come on, let me take you back to your room.