( Unfortunately, unless someone came to help lift him up or he found his strength again, laying in the middle of the crafts station was about the only option they had. At least in a place like this people probably wouldn't think twice about the scene. )

I was... ( she looked up to the stall, grimaced, then turned her attention back to him even as his eyes shut. ) I am reconsidering now, however. Who can say what other effects they may have on those unsuspecting.

( a beat. ) Forgive my rudeness. My name is Lioriley.