вы lies rigidly on a bed in the cramped infirmary, looking intently at Sigewinne as her dainty hand carefully touches the forehead. Her focused expression slowly melts into a pleased, habitual smile...
"Well, it doesn't seem to be anything serious." she chirps in an eminently reassuring tone, even as she pauses to give вы a concerned glance. "Even so, you really shouldn't work yourself so hard. It's not like they're forcing you to." Sigewinne shakes her head in mild disapproval as she fumbles over a small tray, shortly turning back towards вы.
"Anyway, no medication today - but I'm not letting you walk away all worried like that! We're gonna try something <font color='lightblue'>different</font>." With a sunny expression, Sigewinne outstretches her gloved hands, coated in a thin swirl of water. A clap of her hands makes the swirl pop out into a firm bubble. She giggles at вы's quizzical expression. "Yep, you guessed it - more water! Water is pretty versatile, you know; it can <font color='lightblue'>crush</font>, it can <font color='pink'>heal</font>... it's all in the ah, application."
"So! I'm going to put this-" she bounces the water bubble in her hands "-over your head. Don't worry, you'll still be able to breathe. Think of it as um..." She puts her finger to her lips in thought. "...a <font color='pink'>bathysphere</font> for your brain? Mm yeah, something like that..." She nods enthusiastically to herself. "Perfect to keep all those heavy thoughts away. Be sure to tell me right away if the pressure is too much. Once you're settled in, we'll move to the second stage." She taps the weird device on her hip with a <font color='pink'>wink</font>.
With those words, Sigewinne stretches and holds the bubble over вы's head, slowly lowering it... "You can keep talking, by the way." she cheerily pipes up, casually distracting вы from the 'procedure'. "You might want to lower your voice though - might be a bit of an echo inside..."
