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[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru heads off to check on Frigid.

[PrivateNomad]

Frigid is laying on her bed with her head buried in her pillow, sobbing into it.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru looks at her. He clears his throat and stands up firm.
"Is there anything you would like me to do that is within my capabilities, mistress?"

[PrivateNomad]

"I-I... N-no, j-just... just d-do whatever now..." she says, her throat dry and her voice raspy.

[Kassire]

"I-I will help however I can..."

"Get your weapons and equipment cause we're going to town."

[kj1225]

Kyle goes up to check on Frigid as well.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru walks off, returning shortly with a tray of tea.
"I know this will not dull the pain. But it will help sate your thirst, Mistress."

[PrivateNomad]

"T-T-Thank you..."
Trianna nods and gathers her equipment.

[Kassire]

"hey Kyle, wanna help pay for the funeral too?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

He leaves it on her bedside table, with a container of sugar, milk and whatever she wants next to it.

He contemplates showing her the business card, but doing so, he rationalises, would cause more pain than simply letting Gelid be.

True, he failed to protect her, but it isn't a mistake that needs to be rectified with more of them.

Of course, all of this thought doesn't show on his blank, neutral face. "You're welcome, Mistress." He stands by the door, standing vigil over her.

[PrivateNomad]

Soul for a soul, in this case. Normally it would be more, but... she was young. Cheru hears a whisper in his mind.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Leave me be, Presence or whatever you are. I have seen too many of my masters succumb to similar temptation. I will not allow myself nor my mistress to suffer the same.

[kj1225]

Kyle shakes his head before standing up and going to Frigid's room.

[PrivateNomad]

Oh very well then, I will leave whether you tell her or not completely up to you. I don't go into mortal affairs very much.
Frigid is still crying.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cheru returns to his silent vigil.

He knows bringing back Gelid (#GelidLives dammit) would be costly. He isn't the touchy-feely kind of person, nor is he the kind who will provide comfort and warmth.

Cheru instead hopes that his mere presence will help Frigid; she'll know at least one person, if not everyone, is there for her.