Nicole, Dana, and Open
"I would like to sit," Dana informed, feeling like standing up would only make whatever might be left in her stomach come up. This is probably why she didn't eat much human food or drink much of it. There was always the risk of it coming back up and now she had a strange acidic taste in her mouth. It tasted foul and she made a face as she wiped at her face with the leaves.
She shook her head, "I don't want to be anywhere. I don't know. I don't know what I want. I have ruined your dress. I should not have to ruin your evening too. You should have fun."