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RANDOM THEMELESS JENN PROMPT: Helena taking care of sick Cosima in the middle of the night when no one else is awake.
"Sestra?" Helena stood back in the doorway, afraid to place her entire body in Cosima’s line of sight until she noticed the other woman hunched over the edge of her bed.
She didn’t rush, instead floating slowly over the ground to reach where Cosima sat, smelling the blood-iron scent like an animal, “You are sick? And science cannot fix this?”
Cosima didn’t say anything, a cough breaking through the static silence, and Helena carefully placed a hand on her sister’s back, running it around in circles as Sarah did for her, “You know…it will be okay…we are angels, you and me, yes?”
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