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When Etienne arrived, she felt a small weight lift- knowing that her brother also had first aid knowledge. She was glad for his return as well, though it was a pity that what should have been another joyful reunion was overshadowed by something so tragic. 

She moved in closer to Lucette, and tilted her head down so she might feel the barest brush of breath against her cheek if there was one. With the ocean breeze…She couldn’t be entirely sure if the child breathed, or if the ocean had stolen her breath and now masqueraded with it. 

Mireille seemed to act more convinced that both children lived- and that they would, with careful supervision. She moved her cheek closer, and thought she felt a puff of warmth, dewy, against her cheek. 

”Heyyyy, sweet t’ing, you be alright,” She murmured softly to the girl whose stillness caused Suzu to tremble. ”We be takin’ you somewhere warm an’ cozy, you be aright,” She said, and prepared alongside Mireille to carry the girl up to the roja den.