Y-yes. [ Her shoulders curl. ] You can't very well do it yourself.
[ "Gathered" is certainly a way of phrasing it. A way she wouldn't necessarily phrase it herself. Suddenly, she is keenly aware that he would disagree with how she went about preparing the cup. He detests blood of people, and barely manages to live off the blood of animals. Hadn't he made the exception for her before?
Would he keep making the exception?
She shifts the cup in her hand to hold it properly for him. ]
You need to drink.
[ The ability to compelling has gone away with her previous life. Now, it is only a request. A plea. She may not be his healer after this spell, so she must make due with what time she has been given.
Phya gently shifts him to help his head tilts back. The hesitation and worry of how he will react to the taste of her blood. What he might learn of her from it. Regardless, he must eat. ]
no subject
[ "Gathered" is certainly a way of phrasing it. A way she wouldn't necessarily phrase it herself. Suddenly, she is keenly aware that he would disagree with how she went about preparing the cup. He detests blood of people, and barely manages to live off the blood of animals. Hadn't he made the exception for her before?
Would he keep making the exception?
She shifts the cup in her hand to hold it properly for him. ]
You need to drink.
[ The ability to compelling has gone away with her previous life. Now, it is only a request. A plea. She may not be his healer after this spell, so she must make due with what time she has been given.
Phya gently shifts him to help his head tilts back. The hesitation and worry of how he will react to the taste of her blood. What he might learn of her from it. Regardless, he must eat. ]