[Wirt's still curled up as much as he possibly can in his chair, and while he waited for...for Alex to do something, but he's already kind of forgotten what, he has started to nod off. His book slipped out of his gloved hands ages ago and he never bothered picking it up. Instead he wrapped his arms around himself, tucked under his cloak as much as he could.
He's very pale, and even in the warm library he's trembling. He stirs a little when Beatrice speaks and he blinks open his eyes, though it takes him a moment to find and focus on her.]
B-Bea...Beatrice...
[It takes him a moment, as if she's far away and it takes a long time for him to hear her words and process what she's saying, and apparently he's alive enough to protest a little, even if it comes out kind of slurred.]
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He's very pale, and even in the warm library he's trembling. He stirs a little when Beatrice speaks and he blinks open his eyes, though it takes him a moment to find and focus on her.]
B-Bea...Beatrice...
[It takes him a moment, as if she's far away and it takes a long time for him to hear her words and process what she's saying, and apparently he's alive enough to protest a little, even if it comes out kind of slurred.]
I-Idihin...I-I didn' doonythin...!