08-06-2019, 03:10 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Normally, Wormwood probably wouldn't have noticed Selby's absence after only a couple of days. However, after suffering so many injuries in such a short span of time, he had become quite intimate with the medics' schedules, so that they could replace the poultice on his wounds or make sure he hadn't pulled any patch jobs. So, when Selby had stopped being around regularly, the lion had felt... well, worried. He didn't mean to offend Selby – even if the other couldn't hear his inner thoughts – but he didn't seem like the type to suddenly change his schedule or try something new. Still, Wormwood had tried to give him the benefit of the doubt and had gone to see one of the others with medical experience. However, when he came back the next day only to find that Selby still wasn't around, he had decided to go looking for the male. Of course, this search had ultimately ended up leading him to Selby's house. He had gone sniffing around for a trace of the medic, but another scent caught his attention even more quickly and prominently. Vomit.
The acrid and awful scent seemed to permeate throughout Selby's entire house, and the lion found himself gagging almost violently. He quickly covered up his large nose with one of his wings, and he slowly moved to push open the door in front of him. His eyes widened considerably when he saw the scene inside, and he stared at the destroyed room for a long moment before cautiously stepping inside. It was difficult to avoid the sick that occupied most of the floor of the house now, especially for someone as large as Wormwood, but he managed to make his way mostly over to the bed, stopping before he reached the disaster area that was right in front of it, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Selby...? I didn't mean to just barge in, but I don't think that you're alright, considering what this place is like right now... is there anything I can do for you? Maybe get Moth, or Delilah? I'm pretty sure you can't patch yourself up right now..."[/glow] He didn't know how Selby had managed to get so aggressively sick quite so quickly, but it was clear he needed somebody who was actually experienced with medicine in order to help him. The lion then said thoughtfully as he glanced around, his tail twitching with anxiety at the overwhelming scent, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I... I can help clean this place up, I think. I just need like... a bucket, and a sweep... actually maybe Red would be better with helping, with his hands..."[/glow]
The acrid and awful scent seemed to permeate throughout Selby's entire house, and the lion found himself gagging almost violently. He quickly covered up his large nose with one of his wings, and he slowly moved to push open the door in front of him. His eyes widened considerably when he saw the scene inside, and he stared at the destroyed room for a long moment before cautiously stepping inside. It was difficult to avoid the sick that occupied most of the floor of the house now, especially for someone as large as Wormwood, but he managed to make his way mostly over to the bed, stopping before he reached the disaster area that was right in front of it, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Selby...? I didn't mean to just barge in, but I don't think that you're alright, considering what this place is like right now... is there anything I can do for you? Maybe get Moth, or Delilah? I'm pretty sure you can't patch yourself up right now..."[/glow] He didn't know how Selby had managed to get so aggressively sick quite so quickly, but it was clear he needed somebody who was actually experienced with medicine in order to help him. The lion then said thoughtfully as he glanced around, his tail twitching with anxiety at the overwhelming scent, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I... I can help clean this place up, I think. I just need like... a bucket, and a sweep... actually maybe Red would be better with helping, with his hands..."[/glow]
— Reggan