[ Here, come on, she'll show him to a chair. Pushing him into it with the efficiency of the desperate. She's still half-convinced he's dying; her hands lingering on his shoulders as she makes sure he stays secure in the chair. She's no medical doctor and it's probably too dangerous to leave him right now, but she isn't strong enough to get him somewhere better. So she clings to what she's given. ]
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[ Here, come on, she'll show him to a chair. Pushing him into it with the efficiency of the desperate. She's still half-convinced he's dying; her hands lingering on his shoulders as she makes sure he stays secure in the chair. She's no medical doctor and it's probably too dangerous to leave him right now, but she isn't strong enough to get him somewhere better. So she clings to what she's given. ]
Do you--do you think coffee will help?