[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Wormwood, upon hearing what Red had said, frowned worriedly and nearly scolded him to try and get him to stay, but then Selby was up again, and the lion's attention was torn away from the other mutated creature. When he saw Selby trying to drag himself over to make tea, Worm let out a gasp and quickly shook his head, mumbling softly, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Selby, no, no, we don't need you to do that. Please, just let us take care of you. You're obviously really sick right now. You don't have to keep saying sorry.[/glow]" He then said, turning and looking around slightly helplessly. He didn't have a lot of experience taking care of others besides his brother, and his brother wasn't exactly puking very often, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I... I have some towels in my house. I'm gonna go get them and come back, alright? You just... stop moving around so much, please? Find somewhere... not disgusting and just lay down until I'm back. Red will get water for us..."[/glow]
He turned and moved out of the building, taking a large gasp of fresh air before he took off towards his house. He grabbed as many towels as he could in his mouth, and started the trek back towards Selby's house. He called out as he walked along, carefully putting the towels between his wings where they would stay perched, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Can some more people come with me? Selby is sick. Like, really really sick. I'm gonna need some help taking care of him and cleaning up everything... like, really everything."[/glow] He knew he couldn't handle this all on his own, especially considering the panic that was already gripping him at the moment when he was just getting some towels to deal with the unpleasant scenario that was Selby's house at the moment. He also wasn't really sure how to deal with Selby himself, given how guilty the other seemed just from being sick.
He turned and moved out of the building, taking a large gasp of fresh air before he took off towards his house. He grabbed as many towels as he could in his mouth, and started the trek back towards Selby's house. He called out as he walked along, carefully putting the towels between his wings where they would stay perched, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"Can some more people come with me? Selby is sick. Like, really really sick. I'm gonna need some help taking care of him and cleaning up everything... like, really everything."[/glow] He knew he couldn't handle this all on his own, especially considering the panic that was already gripping him at the moment when he was just getting some towels to deal with the unpleasant scenario that was Selby's house at the moment. He also wasn't really sure how to deal with Selby himself, given how guilty the other seemed just from being sick.
— Reggan