[ the entire place is a disaster zone, but gaby looks relatively untouched. maybe it is some 1963 magic, maybe she has changed her clothes after she practically sweat through her last dress and jacket. the jacket for this dress has been abandoned to cover up a woman gaby had brought to the hospital and she's returning to the safehouse to reapply her sunscreen and cool off when she catches this man seemingly heal a man entirely of his injuries, just right there on the street.

bold move.

she hurries forward, the smile splashed across her expression looking real because her eyes are covered by her sunglasses. ]

It is lucky you were here to help, [ she answers for both of them, gently hooking her arm under the formerly injured man's elbow to help him to his feet. her spy smile turns comforting, her accent a calming melody. waverly would be proud. ] You should get out of this heat, remember to hydrate. Fill your bathtubs and sinks now in case the water goes bad.

[ she'll talk to the other displaced in a moment, once this man has gone off. ]