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Tom frowned as he started to lead Tord upstairs. He missed the stray tear fall down Tord's cheek. "Then it looks like im going to have to be incharged of your medicine-... it's in the back? I'll get them." Tom mumbled as he pushed open his door. Leading Tord inside his room and having him sit on his bed. Tom set the bag of food by his nightstand as he went looking for the bandages in his room. "Are these the same antidepressants as before- the ones that make you a bit loopy when yo start taking them after a while f not taking them? If so we have to be on that- for a couple of reasons." Tom said as he grabbed two rolls of bandages out from his drawers. He walked over to Tord and began to gently and slowly unwrap the rest of Tord's bandages. Since they needed to be cleaned anyways.

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