205 Bath Time I

"You should get a shower and change into clothes," I told Blaise as we left the infirmary. He was still in the nude, splattered with Darach's blood. Blaise looked down at his own state and chuckled weakly.

"Right. I almost forgot," Blaise said. He rolled his shoulders and smiled reassuringly. "Darach will be fine; Nicole won't let him die on her watch. You should get some rest too. I noticed you didn't get any sleep during the car ride despite being tired."

"It's not like I could have, after that commotion. I don't think I can sleep now either― there are too many things to worry about." I sighed, but then a yawn escaped my mouth.