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Hastily she laid a gentle hand against Jak’s shoulder blade to support him just in case. What drove this young mortal to push himself so hard?
“Alright, but take it easy. It wouldn’t do you any good pushing yourself.”
Carefully she sat herself on the bed’s edge beside and yet facing the young racer before hovering a lithe hand over his chest. Gathering her strength at her inhale, Star realised her breath as a soft blue-white glow emitted off her petite form and concentrated in her hand.
“Mmh. Just how I work, I guess.” He shrugged lightly, stilling when her hand moved toward him. He watched curiously as her hand seemed to glow, and blinked when he started to feel his pain easing. Aches and bruises faded, damage started to slowly be reversed.
“….?”
