Re: quicklog, hotel: neil/mere
[Neil doubted that she was fine, but in all honesty he wasn't sure what he could do to help-- other than being there, constant support, which he fully intended on doing. He had no idea what she'd seen, or the things she'd experienced. There were so many things happening that he just couldn't seem to grasp.] Alright. [He sounded doubtful, but he didn't push. Instead he sat on the bed beside her, glass of water held in his outstretched hand.] Here. [His voice was soft.] Drink, and then get some rest. I'll be right here.