'S... off... [He's pretty much on the edge between conscious and asleep, now, not really committing to either one. He's not really looking at Oswald, more so staring off into space.] Kinda... mm... 'nda stupid...
[...that's...good. Better that he's resting. Oswald's spent enough time here anyway; it wouldn't do to make anyone suspicious. After all, it's supposed to be Cat in there. He turns and heads for the door.]
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Of course you are. [his expressions softens just a little] Have a good rest anyway, Mr. Nygma.
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It hardly matters. Edward probably won't remember this anyway, considering all the painkillers Lee has him on]
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For the best, really. He needs to rest up. There's still a lot of healing to do.]
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