Floor 2, Room 4

[mirristry]

Phillip Biqe Reston

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[mirristry]

[Phil's next inhalation is sharp, pained, and it's another long moment before he finally exhales.]

... I should... probably rest a bit more. Just to be safe.

[Even if doing so means running the risk of encountering his nightmares again...]

[troublereduction]

...Aight. [ This is so alarming, yet Day feels like it has to be handled delicately. ] If you...I don't know, feel weird or somethin', you can drop by my room and I'll see what I can heal?

[ Though he very much doubts it's a physical wound. ]

[mirristry]

Thank you.

[He means it, really he does. And he truly appreciates the kindness; he just also knows that no amount of physical healing will be able to help... well, anything, really, and so the offer almost stings in its own way, extended out of genuine concern for his wellbeing.

What a despicable person he is.]