[He'd much rather flop over and curl up tighter, letting sleep take him to an oblivion far away from then, but he can sadly acknowledge how fruitless that would be, the state his lungs are currently in. He still gives Blue a very clear grimace when he's offered the first glass.
It's not even tea... Just sad warm water with some crap in it. If he thought it would do anything, he'd try to make Fang Duobing eyes at her to make her sweeten things up a bit, at least, if she's going to force this trial on him. Looking dejected, as if she's denied him a unicorn rather than dutifully started acting as his nurse, Cat starts to sip at the water.
He doesn't like the way that holding the glass up to his mouth makes his wheezing echo back at him even more than he's already been feeling it.]
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It's not even tea... Just sad warm water with some crap in it. If he thought it would do anything, he'd try to make Fang Duobing eyes at her to make her sweeten things up a bit, at least, if she's going to force this trial on him. Looking dejected, as if she's denied him a unicorn rather than dutifully started acting as his nurse, Cat starts to sip at the water.
He doesn't like the way that holding the glass up to his mouth makes his wheezing echo back at him even more than he's already been feeling it.]