in my time of need

clever tyrants are never punished

♛

⌠ he didn't find it- and it worried him. he couldn't hide it on his face either when he sat slumped back, face pensive and in deep thought. she asked if there were any other options.. but he didn't entirely know truth be told. "If it's already deeper in your nasal cavities, it may be best to try and deworm you, enyo." he sighed, his paws placing his tools down into the steel dish with vodka. what else could work? he sorted through his herbal pouch, finding pumpkin seeds crushed into a fine powder and placed into a mild carrier of olive oil. this was potent and would cause side effects to say the least. "Take this. It will bring intense bouts of stomach cramping and diarrhea. But it will help pass whatever.. it is." he spoke, hovering over her again with the oil near her mouth.⌡



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