[The room hardly resembles its original function; furniture repurposed and scattered over with cloths, bandages, buckets, and a mess of other supplies crammed in the corners.
Eleven's eyes immediately scan over Lily when she enters- at first worried, then relieved. His sleeves are rolled up to the elbow and his bangs are tied back, though steadily escaping. He isn't in his element and the scattered state of the room and his person is a testament to that, but it's just as clear that he's giving it everything.
He nods over to a standing barrel, where the water is so low that bending in to reach it would be quite a task.]
Anything you can manage would be a great help. If you need it moved, I can send Hendrik with you.
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Eleven's eyes immediately scan over Lily when she enters- at first worried, then relieved. His sleeves are rolled up to the elbow and his bangs are tied back, though steadily escaping. He isn't in his element and the scattered state of the room and his person is a testament to that, but it's just as clear that he's giving it everything.
He nods over to a standing barrel, where the water is so low that bending in to reach it would be quite a task.]
Anything you can manage would be a great help. If you need it moved, I can send Hendrik with you.