[ Ah, there is that pause she was looking for - good or bad she cannot tell. But she had the right Carolina, after that she could dig a little more. ]

You all seem the type that need missions to focus on.

[ From her it is definitely not criticising. She is much the same - after all, here she is, demanding something to do when she ought to be resting. Which to that, she adjusts her feet under the blanket, crossing her legs under her so she can lean forward with the shirt she's stitching. Laying it out between them and the tear that is up the inner arm. ]

Do as I do, first.

[ She brings her fingers under the material. Needle pinched between thumb and first finger in her right hand and the material held flat between the splayed wide spread of fingertips on her left. Carefully, she pierces up underneath the white linen from the underside to bring it up, holding it there half between as her hand comes back up to catch the needle from the top and pull it all the way through until the knot holds fast. Waits, patiently for Carolina to do the same. ] I am glad they did too. I was in no state to move by myself. York, I think, recognised that, he came to see me whilst I was... detained.