[For all her huff and complaining, Elena found herself forced into silence at the sight of the man suffering nearby. Because, when she thought about it, being doubtful didn't cold a candle to severe motion sickness. She was careful not to make it look like she was watching the man too closely, but more often than not she found herself looking at the moogle that was trying its hardest to keep the man from losing his lunch.
After several minutes, and some glances from the man's google to her own, Elena gave a little jerk of her head for Shen to follow her as she stood. A bottle of water was pulled from one of her deeper pockets, its contents still cool, and extended to the ailing man.]
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After several minutes, and some glances from the man's google to her own, Elena gave a little jerk of her head for Shen to follow her as she stood. A bottle of water was pulled from one of her deeper pockets, its contents still cool, and extended to the ailing man.]
...Here. Sip this.