Her smile remains, but Sina blinks slowly-- she's never really known what to do with compliments, but even moreso now. Putting them to use is... well, what does it matter if she's sweet? That won't solve anything, but... going down that road only leads to despair, and she has a visitor.
She shakes her head to his question, her expression kind enough nonetheless. She's always tired, and the biggest favor anyone can do for her is to let her sleep or help dull the pain.
Twisted Fate smiles crookedly, reaching out with his other hand to touch her forehead gently. "I'm not as good as Anders at this, but I'll give you what I can," he says, granting her as much healing magic he can part with.
"If you'd like, I'll tell you a story until you sleep again."
Healing magic does little for Sina these days, but what it can't actually heal it can at least quiet, and she finds herself awash with relief for which she is quite grateful. It shows in her smile as she rests back, sighs, and nods. Songs, stories; the most pleasant interactions are the ones where she can just listen and rest.
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She shakes her head to his question, her expression kind enough nonetheless. She's always tired, and the biggest favor anyone can do for her is to let her sleep or help dull the pain.
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Twisted Fate smiles crookedly, reaching out with his other hand to touch her forehead gently. "I'm not as good as Anders at this, but I'll give you what I can," he says, granting her as much healing magic he can part with.
"If you'd like, I'll tell you a story until you sleep again."
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