[ Edgin walks over to the other side of his bed, reaching out to press his hand to Kirk's forehead, like that will do any good. He's warm, of course. Edgin had been doing some reading about the curse just in case, but he still felt a bit at a loss as to what a Blue Court vampire could actually do in this situation. It seemed like Silver had an edge over the rest of them. ]
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Let's start by making sure he's comfortable.