Dear god. Why did I ever let Charlotte talk me into going to that event, let alone touching the alcohol.
Hangover, my dear?
You sound far too happy. How are you able to do this regularly? Don’t telepaths get hung over?
Your presence is just the highlight of my day.
[Smiles.] I come from a kin riddled with alcoholism. I have a very high tolerance for it. Are you in need of an aspirin and something to drink?
Of course. *Faintly amused.* You always did. I should know better than to forget. And if by something you mean water, then yes, please. I feel like Colossus punched me in the skull.
[Goes off to get a few tablets of aspirin and a bottle of water.] Are you feeling anymore ill? [Presses her palm against Erika’s head to check for a fever.] You should rest, love.
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