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[Mac an Chuill doesn't even need to sniff her hands to know she's a friend. He follows her glance toward his master and barks, rushing inside to get her to follow. He doesn't know what her spell is exactly, but when it causes his master to stir slightly, he barks again.]

Mac an Chuill...

[Diarmuid's words are hardly a whisper as he struggles to pull himself far enough into consciousness to see what the dog is barking at. It takes a few seconds for Yukiko's words to reach him, but once they do, they help significantly in his attempts to wake up.]

Yukiko...I'm...

[He wants to say fine, but it's obviously not true and he's not going to lie to her. Not when she is probably hurting just as much as he is after what happened.]

...not doing so well tonight...