[Frieda shakes her head.]

I don't really need a break, I just wanted to look at this corner.

[Her eyes wander over the pillows, blankets, and water cups, lingering on the latter for a moment. How long has it been since she last ate and drank anything? She hasn't felt hungry or thirsty, and part of her is apprehensive that she might just break that spell by drinking now.]

Kel is so good to make such an effort each time.