10-26-2018, 12:09 AM
JERSEYBOY
// she can give him herbs and stuff but he'll prob end up rejecting them one way or another rip
The tuxedo tom had turned to look at Leona, who had offered medical assistance. What the hell? She sees him sneeze, and now she decides that she needs to heal him? Jerseyboy just had... allergies. Seasonal allergies. There was no way that he could have caught that bad of a cold, and even if he did, he could damn well take care of his own self. "I don't got a cold. I'm fine, yeah?" He told Leona, as stubborn as a mule. He frowned at the thought of being babied under medical care.
Next, Marina had come along, which prompted a twitch of his triangular ear. He was quite annoyed with her as of late, seeing as she had made a fool out of him by carrying him away from the border. What kind of fucked up move was that? Jerseyboy was still pissed off about the fact. "I can carry my own-" A loud, "ACHOO!" escaped his lungs. Jerseyboy, his eyes watering, finished, "There's somethin' in the air. That's all." He sniffed.
Before he could take the fish into his jaws, his stomach began to churn like the eye of a storm, and he hunched over in pain. "Ughnn, fuck." Jerseyboy groaned through gritted teeth, and he took a few staggered steps back as if he were trying to hide away from the others.
The tuxedo tom had turned to look at Leona, who had offered medical assistance. What the hell? She sees him sneeze, and now she decides that she needs to heal him? Jerseyboy just had... allergies. Seasonal allergies. There was no way that he could have caught that bad of a cold, and even if he did, he could damn well take care of his own self. "I don't got a cold. I'm fine, yeah?" He told Leona, as stubborn as a mule. He frowned at the thought of being babied under medical care.
Next, Marina had come along, which prompted a twitch of his triangular ear. He was quite annoyed with her as of late, seeing as she had made a fool out of him by carrying him away from the border. What kind of fucked up move was that? Jerseyboy was still pissed off about the fact. "I can carry my own-" A loud, "ACHOO!" escaped his lungs. Jerseyboy, his eyes watering, finished, "There's somethin' in the air. That's all." He sniffed.
Before he could take the fish into his jaws, his stomach began to churn like the eye of a storm, and he hunched over in pain. "Ughnn, fuck." Jerseyboy groaned through gritted teeth, and he took a few staggered steps back as if he were trying to hide away from the others.
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