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The room starts to swim and sway and he closes his eyes, wrapping his arms around himself. "Vi… Violet-" He's cut off by a weak cough.
She looks over his sick face, riddled with pain, and puts her hands on his shoulders. "Benjamin?"
Her voice fades and after a swallow he goes limp, falling forward. Violet stumbles back a step, but shoves him backwards into the chair. Kissa puts a wing around the chair to support him so he doesn't fall out.
"Is he okay?!" She squeaks.
Violet bites her finger nail and breathes heavily before bending down to look over both wounds again.