"This isn't just a bad memory, is it?"
You know how when kids get nightmares, sometimes they go to their parents' room to sleep in their bed for the night?
Think about the reverse with the Lotus. Who goes to visit her Tenno in their Orbiter when she's not feeling great. The Operator coming home to the Orbiter only for Ordis to quietly tell them the Lotus is sitting in their personal quarters.
Lotus holding on to one of their floofs while she waits. Letting herself absorb the sight of their neatly arranged noggles on the shelves. The colours and patterns on the walls. The haphazardly placed posters and trinkets littered throughout the child's room. Watching only with a hollow gaze when the Operator walks in.
"Lotus?" they'd ask worriedly. "Are you alright?"
She doesn't answer; she just watches.
She doesn't move. She doesn't let go of the floof.
Even when the Operator approaches her and wraps her in a big, warm hug... She remains. She is distant. She isn't really here.
But the Operator can feel her shivering. They can feel her body temperature dipping into dangerous levels of cold.
So they stay with her. They try to warm her up. They bring her a hot flask for her to hold. They drape her in blankets and huddle close to her. They talk about their day and the people they've been helping. They crack jokes and talk to her like how friends do. Even Ordis chimes in; even his usual levity takes a soothing edge.
The lights in the room start to dim. And the Lotus' body temperature is gradually returning to normal.
She still hasn't moved. She's still holding the floof.
But the Operator can hear her breathe again. They can see the subtle droop of her head. They can feel the whispers of warmth returning to her Sentient body.
So the Lotus is left to slumber. And her Tenno chooses to stay.