[ Side sore and red-faced, Sayu stands up. She eyes the medicine; feels a lurch in her stomach; don't cry; inhales; looks at the Doctor. She should ask questions (what's the medicine do? what's it made of?) but all she wants to do is return to the parlor, get her things, check up on Light -- as quickly as possible. ]
Do you... want us to take it now?
[ On second thought. She puts a hand to her head, mutters: ]
If it's okay... I left some things in the parlor. I'll be right back.
that icon + that lecture = fffff
Thank you, Doctor.
[ Side sore and red-faced, Sayu stands up. She eyes the medicine; feels a lurch in her stomach; don't cry; inhales; looks at the Doctor. She should ask questions (what's the medicine do? what's it made of?) but all she wants to do is return to the parlor, get her things, check up on Light -- as quickly as possible. ]
Do you... want us to take it now?
[ On second thought. She puts a hand to her head, mutters: ]
If it's okay... I left some things in the parlor. I'll be right back.
[ Around the corner she goes.
Don't cry. ]