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"Not sick," he told her, and Bazi's breath left her in a slow, relieved sigh. Thank the stars. But something wasn't quite as it should be; had he been human, Galileo would have been all panda eyes and sallow skin. As a wolf, he looked somewhat poorly groomed, but there were no other outward signs of whatever was going on in his head.

"I'm fine, mostly," Bazi confirmed, angling her head back to look at her healing hind leg. "I hurt my leg, but... it's mostly back to normal. And I'm not yellow any more - God, that was not a good look."

She trailed off. Silence settled awkwardly between them. After a few seconds, Bazi decided to push Galileo for a better explanation. She narrowed her blue eyes, studying his grey face intently. "Is something else wrong? Even if you aren't sick, you look.. a little bit terrible, actually. Like you've got a lot going on in your head."