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[Enjoying your hot day, Luceti?

Nephry isn't. Nephry isn't enjoying much of anything really. They've left her just a few feet away from the fountain this afternoon. She's barely even conscious, let alone coherent enough to try alerting someone that she's back. And really, she's not doing well in the heat.

At least, in such a well-traveled place, it probably won't be too long before someone finds her.]

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I do understand. [Would he have a problem with helping her again, if it happened again? She saw that frown and she knows the petulant attitude that goes with it.]

I would want nothing less for, or from, either of you. There is no reason for me not to accept the decisions of the doctors here. [she looks at Ion, then, with a helpless half-smile] But while they have told me that they expect only improvement, I haven't heard anything about when they plan to let me go.

[and who is lecturing whom now, Saphir? She looks him in the eye as she sets down her empty cup. It isn't a harsh look or even a particularly cold one. She wants him to understand that she was serious, too, and knows better than to overestimate how she feels. ...And to know that she can understand how he feels.]

I wouldn't waste your help so carelessly. [He's heard that before.]