[She slides into his house without knocking, when she arrives, precisely half an hour later, a little taken aback by the amount of... well, clutter everywhere. And when she eventually finds Nathaniel, she leans against the doorframe, hugging the papers to her chest, frowning slightly in concern.]
You need to sleep.
[Quietly. It's not a command. Just an observation.]
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You need to sleep.
[Quietly. It's not a command. Just an observation.]