it's a pleasure dear to have you here }} veganism

[roan ;]

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｢ BUT NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED ｣

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Roan looked up as Deldrach began to step away, a short sigh leaving him. He didn't blame her for going, considering that there was little she could do for Alexandre. The soothsayer nodded his head, muttering as he watched her go, "I'll be sure to let you know..." The usual bitter and sarcastic edge to his voice was gone, indicating that he was being genuine. After all, Alex was still young, and it wouldn't hurt to let Deldrach catch some things for him if she was willing. First, though, he needed to figure out what was wrong. Instead of acting as a brother, Roan's mind had immediately gone to the medical side of things, words leaving his mouth unimpeded by wondering how Alexandre would react. It was because of this that the medic recoiled slightly as Alex snapped, dark ears flattening down against his head in disapproval. He muttered, shaking his head at the other's rash words, "You don't know that you'll be fine. That's why you come to the medics when something like this happens. How long has this even been going on for?" Roan dreaded to think of how long Alexandre had been hiding away the nausea. It might've seemed relatively minor to the other, but it only served to Roan as a reminder of what had happened with Jaime. His little brother hadn't wanted to bother him either, and look where that had gotten him.

Ignoring the twist of anxiety that ran through his gut as a result of thinking about Jaime, Roan just briefly closed his eyes, pushing through. When he opened them again, he was intent on checking whether Alexandre's mouth and throat were alright. Unfortunately, he never got that far. The siamese recoiled as Alex began to hack up what little he had actually eaten, a look of disgust coming to his face. However, his first reaction wasn't to shout, or scold the other. It wasn't as if the younger feline could've controlled it, after all. Instead, a heavy sigh of annoyance just left the healer as he flicked his paw, making a silent note to clean himself up soon. He didn't really have a chance to do so immediately, taking into account the fact that Alexandre had collapsed right afterwards. Looking towards Goldie – considering she was the largest one there – Roan questioned, "Goldie... do you think you'd be able to carry Alex to the temple? I need to look him over there, and see what I may need to give him. This is obviously more serious than he realized..." He then glanced down at the collapsed form of Alex, wondering what could've brought this on. Did he have some sort of trauma related to meat? That didn't seem likely, considering that would be the most obvious thing to pinpoint.[/td][/tr][/table]