Before he had finished speaking the girl exclaimed her clothing predicament and rushed from the foyer. Adiara gave the staff an apologetic grimace and stuffed his hands into his pockets. Force knew what they thought of this scene, a girl and a man old enough to be her Father walking into their establishment, the former borderline naked. They could think what they wanted, Adiara knew the truth of the matter.
"I'll pay for the room" he said, stepping forward and settling his card down on the counter.
Then he turned to leave. That in and of itself shocked the staff, who had no doubt been expecting him to stay in the room with her. How their attitudes changed when they realised that was not the case. On his way out he picked up his jacket, which had previously been around the girl's shoulders for warmth and modesty's sake. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his pouch of Gabaki, and sighed. So much unnecessary stress. It would've been easier to remain suspended in space, and let madness take him over.
Before he actually left the Hotel, the girl returned like a lost pup.
"Feeling better?" he inquired, turning his gaze toward her curiously. She looked much better now that she was dressed, though her lips remained blue. Settling the Gabaki back into his pocket, he instead pulled out a tea-bag like item, though it was most definitely not filled with tea but instead the leaves of an Ankarres tree. While the majority of his auction purchase had gone to the good people of Mirial, he had kept some aside for himself. Who knew when a little bit of healing power would be needed?
Turning back to the counter, he inquired after a pot of hot water - which they brought him without too much hesitation - alongside a mug. "Many thanks" he said, before placing the sachet into the mug and pouring some water over it. Best they stifle any adverse effects of being stood outside on a cold day in naught but a swimsuit before they surfaced.
With a slight 'hmm' he handed the mug over to the girl once it had stewed long enough, giving the contents a bit of a swirl.
"Drink this, it will make you feel better and put some colour back in your lips and cheeks."
After handing it to her he sighed and stared around the foyer. If only it was polite to smoke indoors. He would kill for some of his beloved Gabaki right now. Alas, alas, alas. It seemed a strangers wellbeing came before his own.
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