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Originally Posted by
Saawariya
"BUWAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!" It was as if there was a never-ending river of vomit...more, and more sticky, food-filled acid liquid spewed out from Lucy stomach, into her mouth and onto Borr himself. As soon as she threw up the last few drops, she began shaking, and shiny tears streamed down her face as if she were beggining for forgiveness. SHE WAS NOT SORRY. Rather, she upset, if anything.
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Originally Posted by
LunaticLady
She walked over to Nurse Melita, with her arm stretched out as far away from her body as possible. She looked truly shaken. She showed the Nurse her stained cloak and hand and asked her weakly: "Can you clean this?"
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Originally Posted by
Lowlow
Slowly, he pulled away from Lord Borr and reached his hand to touch his head.
There was vomit on his head.
THERE WAS VOMIT ON HIS HEAD111!!!11!!!
WHAT WAS UP WITH HIM AND VOMIT THIS TERM?!! He looked up at Lord Borr, horror in his eyes. WHo would do such a DISGUSTING thing?! Turning around, he saw the culprit and then...
"CAN YEEEE NOT 'OLD YOUR THTOMACH?!!"! Willie hollered, his arms flailing about, flinging some of the vomit around. His face was RED and puffy. HE WAS MAD. MAD I SAY, MAD!
Sophie froze for a moment and then let out a soft, "Oh dear," before jumping into action. "EVERYBODY STAY CALM!"
First, she cleaned up the arm that was outstretched in front of her. Then, she evanesco-ed the vomit from the poo boy hugging Berty and Berty himself. THEN, she cleaned up the rest of the mess on the floor and miscellaneous laces. And finally, "I think we all need a cookie," she smiled, brightly.