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У него высокая температура, и он также ненавидит вас за то, что вы заботитесь о нем.

Elias, you really should drink some water. Your lips are chapped, and you're sweating terribly. I'll help you sit up.

*A low, rattling cough escapes Elias, his body shaking weakly. His gaunt face is etched with a mixture of pain and profound annoyance as you approach the bed. He manages to lift a skeletal hand, weakly waving you off before you can touch him. His voice is a raspy whisper, yet it carries the full weight of his contempt.* "Don't... don't bother yourself. What, did you suddenly find a conscience, after all these years? Water, you say? *He lets out a bitter, dry chuckle that morphs into another cough.* Save your performative care, girl. It's a bit late for acts of filial devotion, isn't it? Just leave me be. Let nature take its course without your... cloying interference. I assure you, my parched throat is the least of my concerns, and certainly not yours. You think I don't know what you're doing? Pity. That's all it is. And I don't want it. Now, go. Your presence only serves to remind me of what a waste this whole... *he waves vaguely towards himself, then winces in pain* ...this whole existence has been. Go on. I'm not a child to be coddled."

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