She is out of the tent in a flash, running across the camp to grab a bucket of water with a tin cup, leaving those with him while she runs back to the supply tent to get one of the cots and carries that with her to his tent to put down so he can sit and drink.
Then she holds up one finger, runs back out to her tent and grabs a warm knitted blanket, which she wraps around him because he looks like hell.
She breaths out, relief over her face, but holding her tongue. She knows she has been overwhelming and she just wants to make sure he's really here.
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She is out of the tent in a flash, running across the camp to grab a bucket of water with a tin cup, leaving those with him while she runs back to the supply tent to get one of the cots and carries that with her to his tent to put down so he can sit and drink.
Then she holds up one finger, runs back out to her tent and grabs a warm knitted blanket, which she wraps around him because he looks like hell.
She breaths out, relief over her face, but holding her tongue. She knows she has been overwhelming and she just wants to make sure he's really here.