[It's just a little spilled tea, she can clean it up later if no one else does. But Nill offers him a soft smile, and doesn't let go of hi hand as she leads him back to her room. She gestures for him to lay down in her weird little nest of pillows, letting go of his hand so she can find a lighter blanket in her closet. Something to make him comfortable but not actually trap that much body heat.]
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