[Second floor it is, and he looks a little winded when he arrives, like he's been hurrying the whole way. Eddie crosses over quickly to her side-]
Haru. Haru, hey- Jesus.
[All of her bandages, the bruising. Is her hair looking like it took a too-close call with a conflagration?]
You look like hell.
[Thanks, Eddie. But he means that in the most concerned way imaginable, standing at her bedside looking a little aghast. He'd just seen her this morning, after all, perfectly fine.]
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Haru. Haru, hey- Jesus.
[All of her bandages, the bruising. Is her hair looking like it took a too-close call with a conflagration?]
You look like hell.
[Thanks, Eddie. But he means that in the most concerned way imaginable, standing at her bedside looking a little aghast. He'd just seen her this morning, after all, perfectly fine.]