Zach: *has taken some leave off work to keep an eye on Jenna. He has also brought home equipment to take care of her with. He has hooked up an IV line to the soft inner parts of her elbow joint where the armor-hide doesn’t cover, in an attempt to keep her hydrated. He seems concerned at the amount of time she has spent unconcious and just sits there, pondering* I wonder if this is torpor? Huh…
Edgeworth: *hasn’t gone to work today because of the holiday. He sits in the living room of his house and sits near a fan and grumbles about the humidity and the stupid-ness of a Christmas in summer*