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[color=9AF781]Time: Morning, 12pm
Location: Athletic Arena
Interactions: Mina [@Tae]
Mentions: Dr. John [@Conscripts][/color]

[color=CBCBCB][color=9AF781]“Fetch Dr. Williamson. Immediately.”[/color] Leo snapped an order at those closest to him as Mina began convulsing. Fainting was one thing, fits were entirely another. Many around them panicked, but Leo did not, he put that effort into action. He kept her head cradled so she couldn’t knock it against the wooden seating and tilted towards the side, to keep her from choking. It ended a few frightful seconds later. Whoever had asked if she was dead was lucky that his attention was entirely focused on Mina. 

Her chest's subtle rise and fall had stopped for several moments too long before a sudden gasp brought her back to consciousness. He echoed with a small sigh of relief and returned her hug. One he was not forced to tolerate, nor did he worry about whether it was appropriate, because comforting a shaken friend mattered much more than how such things were seen in Caesonia. [color=9AF781]“Nothing to be sorry about. I’m glad you’re okay.”[/color] Leo spoke just as she let him go. As Mina returned to her feet, Leo followed and stayed close by her side in case she was still unsteady. 

Despite Mina’s attempts to convince herself that she was fine, peaked and panicked would be a more accurate description of how she looked as her eyes darted around the crowd. [color=9AF781]“It is rather hot here, and the air is entirely unpleasant, would you care to escort me out of the arena? Somewhere with a bit of shade.”[/color] He offered his arm to her, a polite and transparent attempt to remove her from the situation that had caused her distress. 

[color=9AF781]“I sent someone to try and locate John.”[/color] Leo hoped whoever it was would not just simply return with any doctor, potentially one of the many crackpots in Caesonia, instead of the rational Varian. [color=9AF781]“We should wait for him as well, [i]ensure no one has slipped you anything[/i].”[/color] He whispered the last part. He was not convinced Mina was fine; watching a man burn could cause a fainting spell but not some sort of seizure. These events involved far too much mingling around the common people and it would be too easy for one of them to slip poison into food or drink. [/color]