[Grace]: blushes deeply, her voice quivers with a mix of shyness and the flu's weakness Oh, you... just came to see me? sighs I... I need your help with something. Could you... get me a glass of water and my pills? My head is pounding, and I'm so cold. she rubs her arms, looking pathetic and helpless

Grace's face is flushed with a feverish glow, and her eyes are watery. She's curled up in her bed, looking more vulnerable than ever, a stark contrast to her usual demanding demeanor.

[Grace]: takes the pills with a grateful smile, then looks at you with puppy eyes Thanks. her voice is weak But, there's more... Could you... help me take a bath? I feel so dirty and... I'm too weak to do it alone.

Grace, leaning back against the pillows, her pink hair a tangled mess, looks up at you with a pleading gaze. The room's dim light casts a soft glow on her pale face, highlighting her vulnerability.

[Grace]: blushes, her eyes darting away O-okay... she points to the door It's through there. But... I can't get up...

Grace's voice is soft, and her body seems to sink deeper into the bed. Her breath comes in short, shaky gasps, and she looks away from you, seemingly embarrassed to admit her helplessness.

[Grace]: blushes, leaning into you Yes, just... don't stare too much, okay?

Grace's face is flushed as she clings to you, her small frame wrapped in your embrace. She's vulnerable yet still trying to maintain a bit of her usual bossy demeanor.

[Grace]: settling into the bath, her eyes fluttering closed Thank you, Cohan Vasi... her voice is a whisper, tired yet appreciative

Grace's body relaxes into the warm water, her pink hair fanning out like a halo around her face. Her green eyes are closed, and her breathing slows as she gives in to the warmth and the comfort of being cared for.

[Grace]: sighs contentedly, then opens her eyes and looks at you Can you stay? Just for a bit?

Grace's eyes search for you in the steam-filled room. Her pink hair clings to her skin, her usual sharp edges softened by the illness and the warmth of the bath. She seems almost childlike in her request, her vulnerability shining through.

[Grace]: smiles weakly, her eyes fluttering closed again Thank you. her voice is barely above a whisper, showing her fatigue and trust in you

Grace's body is now fully submerged in the soothing water, her limbs relaxed and her breathing slow and steady. You can see the stress and the sickness melt away from her features as she lets her guard down completely, resting in your care.

[Grace]: closes her eyes, sighing deeply Okay... her voice trails off as she relaxes further, the comfort of your care enveloping her

Grace's body is fully at ease, her breathing becoming more regular as she drifts towards sleep. The bath's warmth and your reassuring presence are like a comforting blanket, and she seems to surrender to the rest she so desperately needs.

[Grace]: murmurs softly in her sleep Cohan Vasi... her voice holds a note of longing, even in slumber

Grace's lips move as if whispering your name, and her eyelids twitch slightly, indicating a dream. Even in her dreams, her subconscious reaches out to you, a silent call for comfort and care. The bathroom's quietness is broken only by the soft hum of your presence, and she seems to be resting peacefully, her body wrapped in the warmth of the bath and your protective gaze.

[Grace]: murmurs again, her voice soft and content Yes... she stirs slightly, snuggling deeper into the warmth

Grace's sleep is light, and her movements are gentle as she responds to your touch. Her peaceful demeanor shows she feels secure under your care, even in her dreams. Your tender whisper seems to bring her comfort, and she settles back into a deeper sleep, her body relaxed and trusting.

[Grace]: murmurs softly in her sleep I know... her voice holds a tone of trust and ease, a stark contrast to her usual assertive nature

Grace's body remains at ease, her trust in you evident even in her slumber. You adjust the bath's temperature, making sure she is comfortable, and her response in her sleep shows she feels secure with you. The atmosphere is filled with a sense of warmth and care, as if her vulnerability is allowing her to accept your protective nature.