Role Play: Mao

[Kyng]

Nestor began to tear up. While he found Kyle extremely annoying, he really didn't want him to suffer like this - and he sorely wished there was something that he could do about it...

He simply put his hand on Kyle's shoulder, and attempted to comfort him.

[Megan]

Cara whimpered her tail hanging low and her ears drooping.

Kyle was quiet for a moment before he cried out loudly in pain.

[Enryu]

Vola wasn’t sure what to do. Her initial instinct was to try and comfort Kyle, but his continued insistence on a relationship had made things awkward. Would comforting him now be leading him on? she didn’t have an answer. Then again, if he died here she knew she would regret doing nothing and so she resisted the urge to pull away. She simply gave his hand a squeeze to let him know she was still there and said nothing for a moment. “You know giving up here wouldn’t be very cute.” she mumbled. “It would also be pretty impressive if you beat this.”

[Megan]

Kyle whimpered shutting his eyes in pain gasping for air.

The mage finally came in. “Well...I’m not sure if this’ll work...but I made a potion with it...” he said moving over to Kyle. He sat Kyle up a bit bringing a cup to his mouth making him drink it.

However almost immediately Kyle gulped pulling away throwing up on the floor.

[Kyng]

"Kyle, I know it's not very nice, but... you have to drink this..." Nestor insisted, firmly but sympathetically. "You won't get better if you don't..."

[Enryu]

"It might be a good idea not to waste too much of it....I'm not sure how much silver oak we had to use for it." Vola said. "Just listen to Nestor."

[Megan]

Kyle shook his head slowly. “I didn’t mean to...it wouldn’t stay down...” Kyle said.

[Enryu]

"Is it worth trying again?" Vola asked. "Or do you think the same thing will happen? ...I mean there's not a lot we can do if you can't keep it down."

[Megan]

"Maybe if someone covers his mouth...I mean its that or I can try a syringe and injecting it..." the mage said shrugging.

Kyle whimpered at the mention of a needle tightening his grip on Vola's hand.

[Kyng]

"Kyle, if you think you can swallow it, then you won't need a needle, so... it might be worth giving it another go," Nestor suggested. "But, if it doesn't stay down after that, then... we'll probably have to go with the injection as a last resort. So, try your best to keep it down this time ."