20.Jun.22, 03:38 AM
He was too weak to fight them off or insist he was fine where he was and let K'dar scoop him up and plop him back onto his own bed. He probably should have been grateful the man was too tired to show attitude and drop him hard onto the mattress so Orgailian held off any comments that ran slowly through his mind. Honestly, they were running through quicksand and arrived to his mouth too late anyway to be of any use. Instead he gave a pathetic-sounding laugh at Zelly's optimism. "You didn't see me get there." Falling and crawling did not count as good signs in his book. Maybe signs of stubbornness and probably stupidity given how he was feeling. But he didn't elaborate and instead asked for another pillow since he was tired of lying down. He watched Zelly steal the pillow from an unoccupied bed and let her fuss with them and gratefully leaned back against the pile.
At Zelly stating she wasn't being given any chores because of him and Zory, Orgailian gave a snort. "Coincidence; same here." Although he wouldn't be surprised if in another day or two they had found something for him to do in bed. Maybe some kind of paperwork or counting grains of rice. Maybe he could be a food and drink tester. He was already fucked up and possibly dying so another dose against him while saving another would be viewed as acceptable. "I promise to suffer as long as possible."
And then he was groaning at the idea of drinking anything but also smiling. He had spent a lot of time looking up herbal remedies and other random healer-type things that Zelana had become interested in, especially after her own stint in poison recovery. "It hurts, Zelly," Orgailian ran his fingers down his throat as a way of explanation. Talking sucked as well since it made him want to swallow saliva but some people were worth the effort to hide the wincing. "and it might not stay down long." He was so tired of vomiting and even his untrained ass knew he was going to, if not already, be dehydrated. He was also worried about snippets of a conversation he wasn't sure he heard or hallunciated that had Healers worried of organs shutting down depending on what he ingested. So many things to look forward to.
At Zelly stating she wasn't being given any chores because of him and Zory, Orgailian gave a snort. "Coincidence; same here." Although he wouldn't be surprised if in another day or two they had found something for him to do in bed. Maybe some kind of paperwork or counting grains of rice. Maybe he could be a food and drink tester. He was already fucked up and possibly dying so another dose against him while saving another would be viewed as acceptable. "I promise to suffer as long as possible."
And then he was groaning at the idea of drinking anything but also smiling. He had spent a lot of time looking up herbal remedies and other random healer-type things that Zelana had become interested in, especially after her own stint in poison recovery. "It hurts, Zelly," Orgailian ran his fingers down his throat as a way of explanation. Talking sucked as well since it made him want to swallow saliva but some people were worth the effort to hide the wincing. "and it might not stay down long." He was so tired of vomiting and even his untrained ass knew he was going to, if not already, be dehydrated. He was also worried about snippets of a conversation he wasn't sure he heard or hallunciated that had Healers worried of organs shutting down depending on what he ingested. So many things to look forward to.