[ The storm is assumed to be a metaphor and left at that. Because they are correct - once everyone returns from Felfri, be it by dying or that portal the network talked about, the hunts will resume in earnest. ]

It wasn't a hospital, it was a clinic. [ Wakaba is immune to their Looks. ] It was wise to prepare in advance. When I refill my prescriptions I'll pick up replacements.

[ Someday, Beatrice will get a handwritten thank you letter. For now, leaves are quietly hovered over. Three bottles taken out to read over the backs. Whichever one is enough to take the worst edges off will be fine. Which one functions as a nerve blocker- And the thoughts derail at the sound of that robotic shriek. Oh. Oh no, she woke up early. That's actually a good thing, and one bit of anxiety unwinds. Niina's recovering. Thank god.

Downside: Niina's recovering. And went to check on her room first.

You know what. Never mind the above consideration. She's grabbing the one with the strongest dosage, already a professional at getting the lid off with one hand. Max three per day? Sure. Take them dry like always. ]

...She's honestly very nice. But, um, now's your best chance to escape.

[ Ever the martyr. ]