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As soon as he could, Jim was back into Chara's room, the fresh soaked cloth in hand as he approached the bed, moving her hair away so that he could place it on her forehead. He sighed, looked down at her, before turning back to Flowey. [color=00aeef]"We must 've to let her breathe a bit. It's a response of her body to the blood loss. She'll be fine, she just needs to eat and rest."[/color], he said, standing by the end of the bed quietly. He made a pause, seemingly lost in his thoughts, before he spoke again. [color=00aeef]"You worry about her, even when you haunt her 'round."[/color], it wasn't a question but an observation. [color=00aeef]"I c'n feel some kind of emotional connection between the two of ya. It's been a long time, isn't it?"[/color] He offered the spectral being a little smile.