Oh? [ there's a lilting giggle, soft and teasing. ] What a gentleman! I'm so lucky.

[ she almost wonders if he has a fever, with how heated his skin feels against her hand. she's dealt with enough patients to know inherently that he isn't; he lacks the chills and the sweat of someone who does, and he looks so relaxed and content in this moment that she can't really bring herself to pull away, even if his head wasn't cradled so sweetly in her palm. ]

Mm, there's some water and medicine. [ definitely not any she's seen before. modern innovation truly is something. ] Along with some other... self-care items.

[ listen... sex toys are self-care, depending on who you ask. ]