Seel hadn't had a hangover since he was twelve, which was a really, really long time ago. And it wasn't like they could just run to the medicine cabinet and grab some pain killers. He wasn't sure how to help and he wanted Swift to get better--both so he could feel better and so they could have this damn fight without him feeling guilty about it. Because that was totally a good reason to have a fight.
"Your a har. Whatever this is, it should pass quicker than a human." There, he tried to make you feel better. Being sick was hard. Made worse by Seel not really being the comforting type and feeling ever so frustrated that he couldn't fix this. It wasn't something he could reason away. Or bang with a hammer.
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Seel hadn't had a hangover since he was twelve, which was a really, really long time ago. And it wasn't like they could just run to the medicine cabinet and grab some pain killers. He wasn't sure how to help and he wanted Swift to get better--both so he could feel better and so they could have this damn fight without him feeling guilty about it. Because that was totally a good reason to have a fight.
"Your a har. Whatever this is, it should pass quicker than a human." There, he tried to make you feel better. Being sick was hard. Made worse by Seel not really being the comforting type and feeling ever so frustrated that he couldn't fix this. It wasn't something he could reason away. Or bang with a hammer.