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Alex felt a hand on her shoulder and she turned her head towards the man, her eyes still glimmering purple. "There will be no need for that," He leaned on her shoulder, seemingly looking for something to prop himself on. "I am no mimic, but I do take residence within one when I choose,". 

"Just know I mean no harm. And that if that dusting female is still ill, I will tend to her myself." He removed his hand and sat back down on the bed. He looked dizzy. Alex hoped that the cowboy was coming with the doctor soon. She turned and gave a glance to the man on the bed and then returned her attention to Alex. "Alright, ya heard em. He's no mimic. Now git on." She resolved to stand in front of the bed until Alex left.