Hansa; Catch-all

[misstrust]

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[misstrust]

Yes, please.

[ ... Is all she manages before she's turning paler and-- ]

Actually, i-if there's a waste receptacle--

[robopriest]

[He makes a surprised noise, before rushing around and he just...finds a porcelain vase.]

[Running back over. Use this.]

[misstrust]

[ Oh my god rip porcelain vase, you deserved better.

Luckily for everyone involved, Dorothy hasn't eaten a whole lot today, so it's not as bad as it could be.

But yeah.

She's still getting sick to her stomach into a vase. ]

[robopriest]

[That sure is happening!]

[Hansa just. Closes his eye. And after Dorothy is done, he puts the thing aside, further away from the bed. He'll just throw that out. its fine.]

[misstrust]

[ Pour one out for the vase.

Dorothy just kind of... flops limply back. ]

... Forgive me.

[robopriest]

I will forgive you.
Yes, don't you worry a bit.
Do you want to drink?

[........................yeah, do you want a drink.]

[misstrust]

I would love a drink.

[ SHE WANTS A DRINK SO BADLY ]

[robopriest]

...

[HE STARES AT HER. NOT THAT KIND OF DRINK, DOROTHY]

[misstrust]

[ Look, Hansa, she's been poisoned, she might die, and you're going to deny her alcohol???

... But no, she's sighing. Weakly. ]

Water. I mean.

[robopriest]

Staying hydrated,
That's the key to beating this.
Let me get you some.

[And with that, he nods, moving to exit the room - he'll be back in a couple minutes with some bottles of water, one of which he offers to her.]

[misstrust]

[ Bottles of water, still a bit astounding to a Victorian lady--

But Dorothy takes it with a careful nod of gratitude, twisting off the cap and taking a careful sip. ]

... You really don't... feel ill at all?

[robopriest]

[He shakes his head with a very large shrug as he moves to sit on the edge of the bed, making sure not to knock into her.]

[He can't understand why.....]

[misstrust]

[ Rupe is still chilling, watching them both from his position by Dorothy's horse-- who, thankfully, did not get touched earlier but is looking rather distressed as she lies on the floor. ]

A small favor, I suppose... but you'll need to check on Alex, too.

[robopriest]

[He smiles at that. His wolf curls up at his feet.]

But of course I will.
I love her a lot, you know.
I'll make sure she's fine.

[misstrust]

Your relationships... one day I need to ask you to clarify.

... Though perhaps not like this.

[robopriest]

Haha.

[He just grins, though yeah...he is not going to explain his relationships in haiku form. No one deserves that.]

[misstrust]

[ Legit. ]

You can... check on anyone else, I think I'm just going to...

[ Lie here and pray for death. ]