Laura moved to do as he asked. Opening the windows and putting on the air. She was unsure why it bothered her that this one human woman seemed so close to fading away. She'd seen many die before. And did not doubt that anything would stop before her life was over.
"Yes, the dark haired one was going to contact them. I do not know names." What else could she do? She felt so helpless in such a situation. Useless. If only her healing factor didn't pertain to only herself. If only she could offer it to someone else.
"I do not know. I believe so." Laura could only shrug. She knew scents. And faces. She didn't know names. It was something she planned on repairing when this human was better.
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Eowyn flinched at the touch of the cloth to her brow. "So cold..." She murmured. Yet beyond that she gave no indication that she would wake from the depths of her sleep.