♔ neuf || in a puff of smoke

[ensorceler]

[ Dictated; Someone is seriously hungover. ]

I would give anything to the first soul who brings me a remedy for this ailment.

Comments

[findatree]

What ailment? Are you sick?

[ensorceler]

Perhaps too much wine is all.

[findatree]

When I drink too many miklshakes, I just lay around until I feel better. Maybe that can help.

[ensorceler]

[ That is what she's been doing all day! What is a milkshake? ]

It is not the same.

Anne Boleyn

[kalinda]

Have you been drinking a lot of water?

Kalinda

[ensorceler]

You jest! Think of another.

Anne Boleyn

[kalinda]

No, I'm saying that having water alongside the alcohol tends to help. I'd also recommend drinking only that until the pain subsides.

Kalinda

[ensorceler]

Uch, that is useless. We are in a castle of...of miracles! Find me something that curse the pain immediately.

[ Seriously they didn't drink water in her time, except for occasionally. Too risky!!! ]

[3nterprising]

It seems to be going around, doesn't it?

[ensorceler]

Was the fountain overmuch?

[3nterprising]

I'd say it was.

[last_rat_standing]

[Sorry, Magesty, He had enough of a buzzkill dealing with your drunk arse last night.]

[ensorceler]

[ IF SHE DIES FROM THIS OR MODERN IBUPROFEN IT'S ALL ON YOU, BUSTER!!! ]

[last_rat_standing]

[YOU'RE NOT GOING TO DIE FROM A HANGOVER YOU DRAMA QUEEN]

[gottaknockhard]

Be careful what you wish for.

[ensorceler]

Sir Kalinda earlier brought me some strange medicine, but it has only eased the pain. You have something better?

[gottaknockhard]

Every expert has their own cure.

[ino]

I've got something that'll clear you right up.

[ensorceler]

And what is that?

[goingrogue]

whats wrong im no nurse but maybe i can help

[ensorceler]

[ Anne does not have the patience for that kind of writing, especially with a headache. ]

You are only making it worse!

[goingrogue]

shit sorry

voice;
Ah, shit! I mean... shit, sorry. [ She lowers her voice, just in case. ] Is there anything I can do to help? Is it a headache? Those are easy enough.

[sworn]

[Smugly, as Windrunners do.]

A bit too fond of the wine fountain, were we?

[ensorceler]

Well, it was there to provide bountiful...fondness.

[sworn]

I see. That fondness seems to have spilled over into today.