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Medicine. He must be sick then, Beau assumed. Damn. He couldn't leave without attempting to help him at the very least. "You need medicine?" He asked, an attempt to clarify. Beau knew little to nothing about herbs unfortunately, but he could do his best.

They looked pretty bad - if Beau didn't know better he would have reached out to give them a shoulder to rest on.

He wondered just what they had been through to have come out like this.