[She shakes her head - uncharacteristically emphatic at first, and then with a wince, she slows the movement to something more gentle.]
I should be able to... [She seems to be struggling somewhat against her body's limitations in the desire to do what is most familiar, but then forces herself to subside.] They can all be mixed together, at this point. [She's going to make a slight face to herself; there was absolutely no chance that this would taste palatable.]
[Watching her face, Connor can glean the same assumption. Quietly, he moves the containers closer to her, the subtle clinking of cups and mugs the only sound that fills the air. Goes to grab something to pour it all in and stir with, and then settles in a seat nearby. He leans forward, amicably.]
I suppose you realize by now that I’m going to make this for you. So it’s better for me to go ahead and say this — if you have any preferences regarding how this should be mixed, or additives that need to be applied for the sake of taste, just let me know.
(sorry, I know this is really late, feel free to drop and I'll grab Connor at a not-sick point!)
[She laughs a little, shaking her head, then coughs briefly.] A doctor should be able to take their own medicine, to set an example for their patients.
[She glances up at Connor, her eyes bright with slight fever and curiosity.] Is this something you do often, young master?
No. That is, not if you're asking if this was what I was created to do.
[He gestures at the array of cups around them.]
I'm no caretaker. But I have been learning a few applications of helping others feel better while they're sick, courtesy of what's been happening in the temple thus far.
no subject
I should be able to... [She seems to be struggling somewhat against her body's limitations in the desire to do what is most familiar, but then forces herself to subside.] They can all be mixed together, at this point. [She's going to make a slight face to herself; there was absolutely no chance that this would taste palatable.]
no subject
I suppose you realize by now that I’m going to make this for you. So it’s better for me to go ahead and say this — if you have any preferences regarding how this should be mixed, or additives that need to be applied for the sake of taste, just let me know.
(sorry, I know this is really late, feel free to drop and I'll grab Connor at a not-sick point!)
[She glances up at Connor, her eyes bright with slight fever and curiosity.] Is this something you do often, young master?
no worries, i'm down for continuing!
No. That is, not if you're asking if this was what I was created to do.
[He gestures at the array of cups around them.]
I'm no caretaker. But I have been learning a few applications of helping others feel better while they're sick, courtesy of what's been happening in the temple thus far.