[oh, geez. This is the part he isn't good at - hell, he can't even handle his own bullshit, how is he supposed to help someone else?
He tugs down his shirt and lets out a breath, then reaches back into his bag to pull out a water bottle. He waits a moment, just to make sure she really isn't going to be sick, then heads over to offer it to her]
Here, take a few sips. Slow, deep breaths, too. Supposed to help, or so I'm told.
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He tugs down his shirt and lets out a breath, then reaches back into his bag to pull out a water bottle. He waits a moment, just to make sure she really isn't going to be sick, then heads over to offer it to her]
Here, take a few sips. Slow, deep breaths, too. Supposed to help, or so I'm told.