Despite her assurance otherwise, Rey didn't sound fine. Cassian combed through the last days mentally in an attempt to figure out what could've had such an effect. They had eaten the same food, so it couldn't be food poisoning. An allergy, maybe?
They'd been tested for the most common and the results had come back negative.
Cassian's frown only just deepened as even from behind the door, he could hear her get sick again. How many times had she done so before he'd registered what was going on? He wondered if he should comm for medbay, but eventually decided against it, at least until he could see Rey for himself and gauge what was wreaking havoc on her.
He drummed his fingers on the door until she gave him permission to enter - which he did, swiftly making his way to her side, a reassuring palm against her elbow, the other gentle against her forehead, feeling for fever. "Hey, I've got you. What's going on?"
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Date: 2020-01-05 07:22 pm (UTC)They'd been tested for the most common and the results had come back negative.
Cassian's frown only just deepened as even from behind the door, he could hear her get sick again. How many times had she done so before he'd registered what was going on? He wondered if he should comm for medbay, but eventually decided against it, at least until he could see Rey for himself and gauge what was wreaking havoc on her.
He drummed his fingers on the door until she gave him permission to enter - which he did, swiftly making his way to her side, a reassuring palm against her elbow, the other gentle against her forehead, feeling for fever. "Hey, I've got you. What's going on?"