[Mayfield is really going for all the traumatic days in a row here. Canada is upset with the others for trying to take turns with this hideous milk, but equally upset with herself for not working harder to make sure they don't get to it. As a result, she's checking on Hilda every so often, trying to make the girl comfortable. She knocks on her door, then opens it, addressing Samurott first, a glass of water extended in her hand as explanation. Her other hand is loosely holding a damp cloth.]
I just want to come check on her, Samurott. You know I won't hurt her.
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I just want to come check on her, Samurott. You know I won't hurt her.