[Clarissa huffs and bristles a bit before opening her mouth to speak. For a moment it looks like she's just going to tell Silver to quit his bitching and put up with it, but...]
...Yeah, I know. [With a sigh she moves her hand to his forehead, pushing his hot and dampened red hair to the side.] Just hang in there until the fever goes down, okay?
[She folds up the cloth and places it on Silver's forehead, straightening it out before taking her hands away.]
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...Yeah, I know. [With a sigh she moves her hand to his forehead, pushing his hot and dampened red hair to the side.] Just hang in there until the fever goes down, okay?
[She folds up the cloth and places it on Silver's forehead, straightening it out before taking her hands away.]