[ She knows, and the apology on her face conveys it— there really wasn't much else to do, but she's also certain he isn't doing the very simple advice she'd given him all the time, either. Consider it a gentle reminder that it's necessary as she "heals" him. There's only so much that can be done when he'd already formed scar tissue and he keeps stressing the damage; it's just a waiting game, now. ]
It's all I can do too. I'm sorry, 76. You take care of yourself, and I'll see you later.
[ It's only brief, but she passes by him and lays a hand at his arm, something easy and friendly before she's stepping over a covered body and sets off without another word. There's always something else, isn't there? ]
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It's all I can do too. I'm sorry, 76. You take care of yourself, and I'll see you later.
[ It's only brief, but she passes by him and lays a hand at his arm, something easy and friendly before she's stepping over a covered body and sets off without another word. There's always something else, isn't there? ]