[She should sit down, but that'd require walking to a seat, and standing here holding onto Shinjiro seems less risky.
She gratefully takes the waterskin with the hand that doesn't have a grip on his arm.] Thanks.
[She doesn't really want to ask for more help than this, but as she blearily searches along the walls for a seat, the faces in her peripheral blur into Sayori-colored smears—
Her eyes close again.] Um, could you walk me over there?
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She gratefully takes the waterskin with the hand that doesn't have a grip on his arm.] Thanks.
[She doesn't really want to ask for more help than this, but as she blearily searches along the walls for a seat, the faces in her peripheral blur into Sayori-colored smears—
Her eyes close again.] Um, could you walk me over there?