[ jon did not end up lying back as elena wanted him to though he did remain on his bed, and he should be congratulated for his willpower on that one tbh. he's been watching like a hawk, and also, thinking how much like a wildling wynonna truly is... (also what even is oxy?). his worried gaze remains on elena: when will she heal herself? can she? he pushes himself up from the bed to walk over to the two of them, sinking down beside elena. her apology gives him pause. it seems like it's about more than simply not being able to heal more, and he'll ask about that, but first he wraps his hand around her arm gently. ]
You healed us of the worst of it even though it takes from you. [ without that, they'd be much worse off. ] ...what about you?
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You healed us of the worst of it even though it takes from you. [ without that, they'd be much worse off. ] ...what about you?