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Jet looked up seeing them heading there way and nodded to Arya. "Tiragan, Clara...um can you watch the kids for a bit me and Arya are gonna go get the cure." He whispered to them so the kids couldn't hear but he said it so relaxed as if it was nothing at all.
Sully let out a little yelp and buried himself closer to Erica, still asleep. His grip on her tightened slightly as he did so also.
"Shh, it's okay." Erica whispered softly, running the tips of her fingers over the lines of his face. A face trace her mom had called it. She smiled softly at the memories that came with.
"You sure that's a good idea?" Tiragan asked a little hesitantly. He would rather Jet and Arya went than Clara or Erica. He didn't know either of them very well, but he still wanted the two to be careful.
Jet frowned but just shrugged. "I don't know but someone has to save Sullivan. He's the only family that I really have left yhat actually cares and we'll be ok." He whispered and looked to Arya.
Sully jumped a little as she touched his face but as he realized it was her he relaxed again into the deep sleep.
Erica closed her eyes as well, humming softly for a few moments before yawning and then continuing. She snuggled down next to Sully, leaning her head against his and let herself drift into sleep as well.
"Thank you both, I'm glad somebody has a little sense. Good luck to you both." Tiragan added with a grateful smile. Jet wasn't such a bad guy after all.