[Fuu comes, slow and steady, walking with the support of her bike. The combination of the pins-and-needles feeling of the fever and the dizzying floating of her exhaustion is quite concerning, but she's made it.]

Nurse Hope. I hope that I haven't called you out here in vain.

[A deep breath.]

I think we're looking for a removable eye that could fit in the indentation that you found at the sundial.

[She gives the nurse a wan smile] At least, I'll try to help as much as I can. But I'm depending on you.