 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Like Carlton, Rooney didn't feel up to eating anything at all. However, he took a few things and set them on his leg. "Thank you ever so much, Pips. It all looks lovely." And as much as he was used to lots of food being here in the castle, it seemed like this was much too much. Even though to anyone else it was probably a mere single serving.
All in all, the boy didn't think he was going to be eating any of this food unless Healer Reed demanded that they put something in their system and even then...he doubted that he would keep it down for more than a minute. His stomach was testy and he was getting the urge to write and draw. The calming draught they had been given had settled into his system and he wasn't so much being a fidget or on edge, but he was focused on deciphering the million thoughts going on in his brain. To give him something to do.
Quietly, Rooney feathered his fingers through Carlton's now-clean hair and offered him a gentle smile. And then he asked a question to both of the boys. "This part isn't a dream, right? It's not in my imagination that we're okay?
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