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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

She watched his muscles tense and prepared herself for another bout with vomit. There had been a time when vomit really grossed her out - somehow, no longer. Essentially it smelled bad and looked bad; but, it wasn't that truly vile thing any longer. Other bodily movements, however, did retain their status as icky.

However, no vomit came - which meant he hadn't had enough to eat for his body to force anything out. It was going to be an uncomfortable down-coming for him. Taking up the bandages she wiped his brow and cheeks - no sense leaving the tears and sweat there to dry.

"Something tells me I'll never be taking this stuff, ever. Can you believe people do this for fun?" Oh goodness, she was rambling...