[putting a hand on her own forehead and the other on Zuko's]
Yowch, he's definitely got a fever of some sort! Okay, this is only a very temporary fix, but do you have a paper bag anywhere? If we can get him to rebreathe into the bag for a minute it might help to stabilize his breathing. I'd prefer to give him some kind of supplemental oxygen, but we'll make do with what we've got for now.
It should really be one of those brown paper bags - no holes or rips or tears - so I don't think Sokka's bag will make the cut. Here, just keep him in that semi-erect position and try to encourage him to control his breathing. We've got a stash of paper bags in the Mess Hall, so I'll just run out to grab one and see if I manage to bump into any doctors on the way, okay?
A tall guy with something over his head, got it. If I happen to run into a person matching that description I'll make sure to drag him here by any means necessary.
[giving your arm a quick, comforting squeeze]
ust stay calm and don't worry too much while I'm gone, alright? He'll be okay, Jet, I promise.
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[blinking up at him without really seeing him]
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[MOVING TO...well, move]
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[hallucinating]
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She's not there, she- maybe she's at supper, I dunno, but she ain't here. Damnit!
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Jet? This might seem like the obvious question but, is something wrong with Zuko?
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[BACK BY THE BED THEY GO]
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... it's nice to see you too, Jet.
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Yowch, he's definitely got a fever of some sort! Okay, this is only a very temporary fix, but do you have a paper bag anywhere? If we can get him to rebreathe into the bag for a minute it might help to stabilize his breathing. I'd prefer to give him some kind of supplemental oxygen, but we'll make do with what we've got for now.
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Does it matter what it holds? Sokka's got a bag, it's pretty big, that matter? Sometimes he's got papers in it.
[heading over to Sokka's area]
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[giving your arm a quick, comforting squeeze]
ust stay calm and don't worry too much while I'm gone, alright? He'll be okay, Jet, I promise.