Dana comes close to Bryce and grows a flower, and then another, tying them expertly into a crown before placing it on his head. He seems to calm immediately, his grating whimpers quieting down. Jetter approaches slowly, holding the vial of healing fluid. He says that Wretch says it’s worth a shot, and that Eastwood says it’s okay…Jasper nods and tips the driftwood type closer, allowing Jetter to hold the vial up to his face.
MILLER: Okay…good news, his health is…not zero now.
MILLER: SUFFERING is still terrible, but he’s not in danger of a kill command or anything…it’ll have to do until he gets home.
MILLER: It doesn’t seem to have any side effects, just like Eastwood said.
MILLER: Strange for Spit, but right now, I’m grateful.
MILLER: Voidsy, can you have Jasper help Bryce through the bag?
VOIDSY: On it.
Jasper’s careful with Bryce, not wobbling even a little as they take them to the other room. Dad follows suit, patting Jasper’s tail as best as she could reach. It’s going to be okay-