Zephyr
You take the shot glass and then the bottle without even a lick of protest, downing one before setting to work on the other with the silent gratitude of the often drunk. "A whole storm," you contribute raising your brows. Honestly you're also pretty surprised he's alive and conscious, and you were there so you know that none of this is an exaggeration. "That, an' the cat came back fer another lick 'fore it disappeared inta nothin'. Boy's had a rough night'a it all around."
You'd be a damn liar if you said you didn't find it a little sexy how Vai slides into her doctor role, but then again you aren't the one who's been turned into a plaything by a giant ocean cat. "Big guy's," you once again clarify, referring to the unicorn that Jata mentioned. "Did a good bit'a work." Really, Jata and Raz might be dead if not for the diligent equid. She deserves a truckload of... carrots? Sausage?
Whatever unicorns eat.
"So what's th'prognosis, doc? He gonna live?" You're grateful for the focus on Sunjata because it means you don't have to talk or think about what you heard, out there in the mist. El and Ray and fucking Ludo-- yeah that's a big ol' bucket of nope you're not gonna open today.
You'd be a damn liar if you said you didn't find it a little sexy how Vai slides into her doctor role, but then again you aren't the one who's been turned into a plaything by a giant ocean cat. "Big guy's," you once again clarify, referring to the unicorn that Jata mentioned. "Did a good bit'a work." Really, Jata and Raz might be dead if not for the diligent equid. She deserves a truckload of... carrots? Sausage?
Whatever unicorns eat.
"So what's th'prognosis, doc? He gonna live?" You're grateful for the focus on Sunjata because it means you don't have to talk or think about what you heard, out there in the mist. El and Ray and fucking Ludo-- yeah that's a big ol' bucket of nope you're not gonna open today.
never trust a survivor until you find out what he did to stay alive
