[Too many people have seen him in such a wretched state now; Duval's pride hurts. But it hurts less with the sincerity of Purple's words.
Duval lifts his hand as far as he can, frost and shards of ice chipping and scattering over the bedsheets as he does. They melt almost immediately, as if the chill really is only affecting the two of them.
The effect of the potion is near immediate, too. It feels warm going down Duval's throat, and the warmth spreads from there. When he first heard o the potion from the Research Center, Duval feared it would be too hot all things considered, but it's pleasantly warm. It's just right. Soothing.
He drinks it down and - well, his next words are probably not what Purple are expecting?]
ill friend is going to yeet them to the doctor
Duval lifts his hand as far as he can, frost and shards of ice chipping and scattering over the bedsheets as he does. They melt almost immediately, as if the chill really is only affecting the two of them.
The effect of the potion is near immediate, too. It feels warm going down Duval's throat, and the warmth spreads from there. When he first heard o the potion from the Research Center, Duval feared it would be too hot all things considered, but it's pleasantly warm. It's just right. Soothing.
He drinks it down and - well, his next words are probably not what Purple are expecting?]
What are you doing here, when you're still ill?!
[Uh, so the potion worked. Thanks!]