Jacin, seeing the person on the floor, moves over to them, feeling for a pulse. he then reaches into his bag and pours something down the person's throat. The person begins coughing.
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"weeelll," he drawled glancing at her again, "The way I see it.." he paused for a moment before continuing, "You kind of have to stay here, so we might as well make a resemblance of a pleasant or normal conversation."
He sat next to her, at the opposite end of the bench, though, with several feet of space between them. he cleared his throat. " You don't seem very happy to be here."