TURN 001 ★ Projectile Vomiting Not Preferred

[cardinalist]

Characters: cardinalist and You ♥
Location: Plaza
Time: Morning
Style: Action/Prose (I will follow)
Status: As OPEN as (Insert preferred metaphor

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[screwperseus]

[Medusa sees the tell-tale signs of a newbie pretty quickly and makes her way over to help.]

Good morning. I'm Doctor Medusa. Are you injured at all?

[cardinalist]

[At first he imagines the infamous gorgon he remembers reading about in class when he hear the name so the look on his face is slightly shocked.]

I'm not too certain. I think I...hit my head rather badly on my way down here. Lucky I ran into a doctor first thing, huh?

[For a brief moment, he pales considerably and looks like he might just pass out as a vicious case of vertigo shocks his system]

[screwperseus]

[Medusa looks mildly alarmed and reaches out her arms slightly in case she needs to catch him.]

Perhaps you should lie down?

[cardinalist]

I'm afraid my won't be willing to get back up for a while if that happens.

[He laughs just a little at that, albeit weakly]

I'd rather not sleep sprawled and feverish out in an open market.

[He tries to stand. Fails. The military would not be quiet so proud of him at the moment.]