we're always running scared but holding knives
"Are you sure?" Isla frowns, sitting Remi down back on the bed and returning to the desk chair to look him over a final time, as if trying to ascertain whether he has a fever (and temperature checking goes first on the list the next time they try this out). "I suppose you did move around quite a bit at first," she agrees slowly, inhaling and riding out the breath on a sigh before quickly checking her watch.
"We're at just over nine minutes," she says. "The strength and amount of the dosage means you should be starting to come out of it. If you get dizzy again, just lay back, alright?" The last thing they need is Remi splattering himself back across the tiles with added wendigo-strength and speed.
"We're at just over nine minutes," she says. "The strength and amount of the dosage means you should be starting to come out of it. If you get dizzy again, just lay back, alright?" The last thing they need is Remi splattering himself back across the tiles with added wendigo-strength and speed.
Isla
