The day had been hard to get through, and Sora wished he could be glad that it was over, but it was more or less the opposite. Heading back for dinner meant he was one step closer to nightshift, and he had no idea what was going to happen at that point.
Trying to get anything done when he was feeling sick was definitely an uphill climb, but he had possibly secured some medical supplies through Soma and Lingormr, and that was a start. The question was if it was enough, because depending on how things went it might already be too late.
Right now, his stomach was struggling between the cramps he'd been feeling this morning and a hunger that was getting more difficult to deny. Maybe he would have to try and get a few bites of his dinner down, at least.
When Sora entered his room, Link was holding onto the knife that they'd found in the medical wing last night. It was good to see that his roommate would be making use of that. "Hey," he said wearily as he moved to his desk where his dinner was set out, even though he was tempted to just aim for the bed.
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Trying to get anything done when he was feeling sick was definitely an uphill climb, but he had possibly secured some medical supplies through Soma and Lingormr, and that was a start. The question was if it was enough, because depending on how things went it might already be too late.
Right now, his stomach was struggling between the cramps he'd been feeling this morning and a hunger that was getting more difficult to deny. Maybe he would have to try and get a few bites of his dinner down, at least.
When Sora entered his room, Link was holding onto the knife that they'd found in the medical wing last night. It was good to see that his roommate would be making use of that. "Hey," he said wearily as he moved to his desk where his dinner was set out, even though he was tempted to just aim for the bed.