20.Jun.22, 02:23 AM
Zelana had a small jar of magic juice hidden away in a blanket like it was contraband. It wasn't really magic, but it was the best she could come up with from what she'd learned, and she had no idea if the healers were going to let her give it to Orgailian, but she figured it wouldn't hurt to try. It was something she'd been working on for about a year, ever since she'd been poison and had to choke down the worst tasting filth. Hopefully this would be much more... soothing and gentle on his stomach, especially since she was sure it was too late to try and absorb the poison out of his belly. And at least it would be delicious.
"Gail?!" She managed to at least not quite shout, though her hissed whisper of alarm was enough to wake up K'dar who softly cursed as he moved to try and help his brother up off the floor with an apology for having fallen asleep. Zelly frowned, moving to help get the grumpiest of the blondes back into his bed. "Hey, I'll stay and keep them company for a bit. You go nap or whatever."
At least K'dar seemed too sleepy to argue. Zelly carefully climbed up to sit on the edge of Gail's bed as she frowned, worried about him. "I think," she said quietly, "that it's a good sign you were able to get out of bed that much? You should probably still rest though. Want some pillows to help you sit up?" She hated how upsetting it all was, and though she'd been trying to keep thinking about it all as positively as possible (Gail was too stubborn to die and she still owed him a blowjob after all and he wouldn't just let her get away with not doing that, and Zory would get lost on his way to Death's door), it was probably obvious enough to everyone else that she was... off.
She snorted softly at that, shaking her head before quietly saying, "I think people are letting me skip out on my chores because you two aren't better yet. So I guess you should take all the time you need." Zelly forced a small smile at that before she glanced down at the jar she'd brought. "I made this for you. I think it will help your stomach, but... well normally I've been using this recipe for small upset stomachs... I don't know how well it will work here. It should taste good though." It was just a shame she didn't know how to help Zory at all. At least he was looking a little less pale than last time she stopped in. She'd take all the good signs she could.
"Gail?!" She managed to at least not quite shout, though her hissed whisper of alarm was enough to wake up K'dar who softly cursed as he moved to try and help his brother up off the floor with an apology for having fallen asleep. Zelly frowned, moving to help get the grumpiest of the blondes back into his bed. "Hey, I'll stay and keep them company for a bit. You go nap or whatever."
At least K'dar seemed too sleepy to argue. Zelly carefully climbed up to sit on the edge of Gail's bed as she frowned, worried about him. "I think," she said quietly, "that it's a good sign you were able to get out of bed that much? You should probably still rest though. Want some pillows to help you sit up?" She hated how upsetting it all was, and though she'd been trying to keep thinking about it all as positively as possible (Gail was too stubborn to die and she still owed him a blowjob after all and he wouldn't just let her get away with not doing that, and Zory would get lost on his way to Death's door), it was probably obvious enough to everyone else that she was... off.
She snorted softly at that, shaking her head before quietly saying, "I think people are letting me skip out on my chores because you two aren't better yet. So I guess you should take all the time you need." Zelly forced a small smile at that before she glanced down at the jar she'd brought. "I made this for you. I think it will help your stomach, but... well normally I've been using this recipe for small upset stomachs... I don't know how well it will work here. It should taste good though." It was just a shame she didn't know how to help Zory at all. At least he was looking a little less pale than last time she stopped in. She'd take all the good signs she could.