"I will," he assures her as she exits the room. He relaxes a little more as he closes the door behind her. Alicia had come in, done what was needed, and left without asking any questions or raising any taboo subjects. Daniel makes a mental note to thank whoever runs the rifty clinic the next chance he gets, then turns back to the room in much less pain, walking steadily, less on edge than before.

Seth, meanwhile, sounds like he's taken a turn for the worse.

Daniel finds him in the bathroom, divulging the contents of his stomach and, wincing, quickly crouches at his side, one hand on his back. He doesn't think there's much else he can do besides kneel next to Seth and wait for it to pass, though he does search the counter for a towel and finds a (thankfully unbloodied) washcloth for when it does.