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NicoT "I wasn't." Truebridge answered matter-of-factly. True enough, he'd not been there long. He gave Jake a brief look and took the cherry wand from his holster, conjuring a mug and filling it with water.
"Drink." He offered the cup and reholstered the wand.
Taking one great shuddering breath, Jake nodded at the man and took the cup, taking a small sip from it. He eyed the bins and stared at his own knees for a moment before glancing up at Truebridge.
"'M losing my mind," he murmured quietly, staring at the man with a great degree of fear on his face. Should he say...? No... not yet.