09-10-2012, 03:40 AM
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| Chimaera
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Marcus Briody Cole
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SPOILER!!: Poor Girl Quote:
Originally Posted by McFeisty 
The drooling girl did not feel good at all and now there was someone talking to her. She was embarassed to say the least as she picked up a centerpiece of the table - sure it had flowers in it. But maintenance didn't have to know that she was the one who dumped it right.
Flipping the vase over the water and the flowers fell onto the table taking the empty vase up to her chin she let the excessive amount of drool just spill into the vase. She needed more vases. She just needed to get the heck out of dodge before things all went wrong.
Kyle tried to smile but it just looked like she had missed her mouth with a cup of water.
"I..." she trailed off a bit "thont...." why wouldn't this darn drool just STOP? She was mad at the drool, MAD at it. She wanted it to dry up and just leave her alone. Whatever it was - whatever had caused it should be cursed by Merlin and his ancestors for all eternity. "gnow" yeah that didn't sound like a word.
Sitting down on the table she put her forehead on the table. The vase seemed to be FILLED with drool already. She groaned - but it only made a gurgling sound. "I feel sick" she whined and taking her wand she summoned a white board and a dry erase board.
What's wrong is I CAN'T STOP DROOLING. She pointed to the words and groaned loudly and began to write again. I feel really sick...can you grab me a bucket? A really BIG bucket for all the drool?
"I...thont....gnow"
Simon frowned and tried to decipher whatever it was that she said. It taking a few moments before it kinda clicked amongst the possibilities of what it could be...she didn't know. Okay one question down. And given the fact that she was throwing up or expelling something into the vase she had taken from the centerpiece the added mention of her feeling sick made sense.
While Kyle herself, summoned a white board, the YATI debated the next course of action while said girl rested her head against the table. Simon fought the urge to rub her back soothingly like he remembered his mum doing when he himself felt ill growing up. She couldn't stop drooling? Now that was something he wasn't aware of being a symptom of anything but then again he wasn't in any means a healer.
Nodding he obediantly did as she asked, or rather wrote on the board, taking out his wand and summoning a large bucket, placing it within her reach. "Would you like me to help? Would you like me to take you somewhere?"
Restroom?...home?...Mungos?
Surely Jax would excuse him, or insist on doing it himself.
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