"Shhh," Chase murmured, feeling about as lost as Song sounded. She didn't have a lot of experience in comforting or nursing people, but she had some idea what to do. After all, the golden rule did apply to this kind of situation, didn't it? She kept her voice soft, low, and warm. "It's okay, hon. It's gonna be okay."
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Date: 2009-05-25 01:23 am (UTC)At least...she hoped it was going to be okay.