Bernard shrugged, "Yeah, I probably am crazy." He said, "Thoug, in all honesty, that isn't much from a multiversal perspective. The average life of a traveler is a few billion years." He said.
Grace eventually wakes up and groggily looks around. She first sees Gerry and gave a relived smile to see him safe. After looking around some more, she sees Makoto and becomes worried. She gets off of her bed with Gerry's help and starts a divining spell to see what is wrong with Makoto.
"You've met other travellers then. Why not stick with them?"
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Makoto's heart, breathing, and other vitals were all strong, but slow. Apart from that and the coma itself, she seemed perfectly healthy.
"Don't thank me. I didn't do a damn thing." Four said, trying and failing to continue sounding light-hearted. She let go of Winter and gave Reimu a sheepish wave.
Grace gave a deep frown and fumbled with her pouch of meat. After munching on a few pieces, she tried creating a flow of magical energy into Makoto's body, making her body feel hot.
Makoto let out a low, almost impercetible groan. Her heart rate climbed for a few seconds before crashing and returning to it's original, slow state.
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Makoto sighed. "Must be kinda hard, seeing people die like that and knowing you have to go on..." The temprature in the mindscape rose a degree or two.
Four looked over and smiled at Winter. Then she remembered something from when she came into the room. "How come you three were being so quiet in here?" She asked Winter, Austin and Amy.
Grace considered pouring more energy into Makoto, but decided to try something else. She sent Gerry to go get something to eat, then climbed on top of Makoto.
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