WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU ☆ allergic reaction

[hushsound.]

The next to arrive on the scene of his sickness was Idyllfields, someone whom Hush had met before but wasn't too close to, but he still felt a small frown on his face when Idyll fretted over him. A sigh left him, and he opened his mouth to tell Idyll that he was alright – that they didn't need to go running off just to make him feel better – but it was too late, and soon the other had come back over with a bowl of water in their mouth, placing it down in front of him and saying sorry. Not wanting to seem ungrateful, the small feline croaked out in an especially ripped up voice, wincing at the fact that his already rough voice had been made worse by the sickness, "Thank you, Idyll... I'll be alright, don't worry about it." He leaned down to gently lap at the water with his tongue, taking in several large gulps of water just to soothe the burning that had clutched the walls of his throat ever since he had vomited. He had never really gotten sick before, this was all an unpleasant new experience to him, and he silently wished that he could've done it somewhere more privately. At least then he could've made himself better, rather than bothering other people with his allergy problems. He decided to make a small mental note never to eat corn again if he didn't want an unpleasant repeat of the experience, although he knew he would probably have to write it down somewhere, since by next Halloween he would probably have the same stupid idea.

[glow=black,2,300]LOVE IS NOT A VICTORY MARCH[/glow]