Beatrix
Beatrix raised her hands, as he slowed. It was... okay, it was pretty funny, and probably would be funnier if she wasn't starting to worry about the healer. "Yes. There's a fire. Follow me." She stated, offering her hand out.
"We'll go to the fire and... I'll find someone to look at you." She made a mental note to lock him in the library, that might be the safest place in the Academy for him. Maybe she'd run into Jace... and Jace could take over watching Loren.
Whatever he had taken was weird. Beatrix didn't have much experience with junkies, or illnesses, or really her brother. Honestly she was at a loss--but at least she was trying.
"We'll go to the fire and... I'll find someone to look at you." She made a mental note to lock him in the library, that might be the safest place in the Academy for him. Maybe she'd run into Jace... and Jace could take over watching Loren.
Whatever he had taken was weird. Beatrix didn't have much experience with junkies, or illnesses, or really her brother. Honestly she was at a loss--but at least she was trying.
Let's see how long you'll last, puppet.
