[For a moment, Crow's face softens, looking up at the hand pressed to his forehead. It's a bit of a nostalgic feeling, the touch of a parent he never really knew, and then replaced with the strong, warm hand of his grandfather's...
And now Rean, bringing both a fresh memory and giving life back to old ones...
Maybe it's his need to find relief in this situation, but when that hand's placed there...Crow's completely at peace.
...
Physically though, he's got a fever, but nothing scorching. Probably more from the strain on his head than anything related to the heat.]
Probably not the heat.. With heatstroke you don't sweat.
[Which...Crow looks at his headband, completely soaked in it.]
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And now Rean, bringing both a fresh memory and giving life back to old ones...
Maybe it's his need to find relief in this situation, but when that hand's placed there...Crow's completely at peace.
...
Physically though, he's got a fever, but nothing scorching. Probably more from the strain on his head than anything related to the heat.]
Probably not the heat.. With heatstroke you don't sweat.
[Which...Crow looks at his headband, completely soaked in it.]
I'm feeling better, though, my nurse.