[Lina almost says something about how she doesn't mind and she'll stay here as long as it takes, but then it looks like Jen is starting to recover a little and she keeps her mouth shut. Lina glances over her shoulder at the mirror on the medicine cabinet and... okay, yeah, at least that's intact, but it won't be doing her much good here.]
[Lina doesn't really care enough to know whether Jen has, like, a hand mirror or even a compact or something, but this is 2018 and she has technology on her side. her hand goes to the pocket of her shorts—then her face falls. right.]
The mirror looks fine. Let me get my phone, okay? You can look at yourself in the camera. [because she isn't about to waste time, like, asking what Jen actually wants or anything. she takes a moment, but if Jen doesn't stop her, she'll be pushing to her feet.] I'll be right back, okay?
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[Lina doesn't really care enough to know whether Jen has, like, a hand mirror or even a compact or something, but this is 2018 and she has technology on her side. her hand goes to the pocket of her shorts—then her face falls. right.]
The mirror looks fine. Let me get my phone, okay? You can look at yourself in the camera. [because she isn't about to waste time, like, asking what Jen actually wants or anything. she takes a moment, but if Jen doesn't stop her, she'll be pushing to her feet.] I'll be right back, okay?