[34] - [Voice, Public]

[sharpememory]

[Barron sounds like death warmed up. This was intended to be private to Prefect, but due to the flood's affects he couldn't be bothered with it.]

You know what's amazing, comrade? When you reckon that the human body would have a limit to how much vomit it can chuck up. Pro tip? There isn't one. I must have hurled at least a dozen times today.

[A pause, because that lie is not helping Barron feel better right now.]

I think I'm gonna keep drinking until it goes away.

Comments

[strangehistorian]

That doesn't sound like a very good solution. You could try reporting to the infirmary instead...

[sharpememory]

Don't think they have anti-flood meds, do they? Or did the drugs work on someone else?

[strangehistorian]

I don't know if they have those specifically, but they may have charms to calm the stomach.

[sharpememory]

Magic? Well, I'm up for that. I'll head there in a bit.