This is...worrying. She can sense that lack of focus-that feeling of exhaustion, just at the edges, where such things become emotion. And it fills her with some dread, the girl biting her lip. "....Y...yeah. ....The ones that break the rules, that's what the lady said....

"....Umnh...." Reira swallows. "A...are you going to make it?" He can lie down once they're in Curse's little place right?

That....that would help, right, she asks herself, holding her hands close.