"Good. If she wasn't, we would have to have some words." Dali's words held probably some threats in it, by probably I mean barely concealed. He braced his arms on the chair's arms, struggling to get up. "Can you help me get up? I'm cold and want to lay down."
Mir immediately swallowed the medicine, relaxing visibly when it finally hit his bloodstream. “Wow, that worked fast….” He looked incredibly relieved, almost ready to cry at not being in pain anymore. “Now I understand the soldiers who got addicted to this kind of stuff…. Not that I’d keep taking it myself, but…” he was getting slightly ramble-y, which was what usually happened when he got loopy.
(Poor thing, I mean same, but poor thing.)
(Dali and Mir are out of it, what crimes will they commit?)
(Lmao)
(I'm going to my first con tmmrw so I probably won't be on most of the day)
(LE GASP! LUCKYYYYYYYYYYY!!! Are you cosplaying!?)
(Yeah, my friend's doing an anime cosplay and I'm probably going to do a tma cosplay :) Micheal Distortion, who I hate very much he's a little stinky bastard man and I love him)
(is thinking I REALLY need to listen to it now….)
(Why, they're gonna commit Treason and Theft to the highest order, of course)
(They're gonna steal the King's heart)
(And that sounds so awesome!!)
Corbin recognized the threat, but he didn't say a word about it. He stood, offering his hand to Dali.
"Alright, then. With Dragomir, or somewhere else?" There wasn't really another bed to be had in the room, so if Dali didn't want to lay with the other halfling it might need to be in another room.
The doctor nodded some, smiling softly.
"It is quite strong. I have to keep it under lock and key so no one tries to get their hands on it." She spoke calmly now that the man wasn't in pain anymore, keeping the situaton calm. She started on his arm, carefully removing the scabs.
"We'll put you on something not as strong after we're done here."
Mir smiled and nodded. “That sounds reasonable. And thank you….It will be nice not to be in constant pain for once…” He was grinning and looked rather happy, if a bit more sleepy from the pain not really keeping him awake like it had been. He was struggling to keep his eyes open, not wanting to lose sight of Dali and Corbin.
(Stealing the king’s heart?? What might that crime be punishable by!? barely concealed laughter)
(Maybe a trip to the steamy dungeons?)
(Oh no, how horrible! Crime punishable by smut)
((I just wheezed so hard))
(XD)
(why are you guys like this)
(because we’re insatiable teenagers who love seeing love)
(^^^^)
(I can't stop laughing 😆 😅)
"With Dragomir, he'll probably have some night terrors and I tend to help calm him down afterwards, if I'm there." Dali took it and immediately fell into the king, cursing a bit as he held onto Corbin's arms as not to fall. "Shit, sorry-"
(Y'all I'm wheezing so much)
Corbin had went to nod, but when Dali fell against him he caught the man, making sure he was secure against him.
"It's fine, don't worry about it." He moved, helping the man towards the bed.
"And I understand that. It'll be good for him to have someone help."
The doctor saw how tired Dragomir was, offering a small smile again. She had the stitches cleaned, beginning to cut them out.
""Yes, I'm sure it will be. Get some rest, okay? You need it."
(every day I log in to new chaos)
(yep)
Mir shook his head. “No thank you… I don’t want to sleep…. I don’t need to have night terrors again….” he smiled weakly as he saw Corbin and Dali coming towards him, reaching out his free left hand in an invitation to join him on the bed.
(Notebook should be classified as disaster area of discord)