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POISON GAME: sensitIV
[ The room is plain, white walls and white ceiling, except for the steel-panel flooring. There are three metal stands rising out of openings in the floor, each of which carries a glass vial on top. One of them just holds water. Of the remaining two, one contains a pale pink, opaque liquid with a creamy consistency; the next is tinged barely yellow like a weak tea, and would be almost completely transparent but for the pulp and fibers mixed in, drifting through it.
Both have flowers floated across the surface: the first a tiny sprinkling of cherry blossom petals; the second a small, but whole, bloomed lotus. They're cute and smell nice. ]
Both have flowers floated across the surface: the first a tiny sprinkling of cherry blossom petals; the second a small, but whole, bloomed lotus. They're cute and smell nice. ]

Re: RESULTS
we'll just say that because he drank less(?) than santa who just CHUGGED IT his illness isn't setting in quite as fast because he's immediately standing up to try to sit her up. ]
Are you okay-!? [ obviously she's not. ... how hot is she now. he wants to drag her out of the room if he can, but, ]
Re: RESULTS
What the fuck is that?!
Re: RESULTS
Are you in pain? I-- [ his head is starting to spin and he nearly tips forwards but he manages to lift her half-way up... god why are you so fucking heavy -- ]
I... I'll get you out, there has to be some way to , [ what? fix this? sensitiv can't cure flowers but he's panicking now why did you have to ALSO DRINK THE POISON YOU IDIOT ]
Re: RESULTS
[ time to have a fucking panic attack ]
Re: RESULTS
just. lifting her up in his arms. she's heavy, but she's small so it's not too difficult for him. holding her against his chest... ]
It'll be alright... it's just the poison... does it hurt?