Scattered, Luke takes the bottle from Sora and looks at it, uncertain. It's unfamiliar, it smells odd, and to be fair he knows nothing about Sora whatsoever. Yes, the older boy has been kind, but truthfully Luke knows nothing. How can he know that the medicine isn't going to hurt him?
He's about to give voice to this concern when a weak, bubbling cough brings up flecks of blood, coughed into his light blue sleeve. Luke's eyes are wide and panicked, all pretenses of being anything other then in absolute horror gone, as he takes the first sip of the potion he was given.
It doesn't taste bad, surprisingly, though it stings with the aftertaste of medicine. He almost feels warm, healing from the inside out, as he continues to take small sips of the green liquid. It isn't huge, so it doesn't take the smaller boy too long to finish. Within a few moments, the shaking has vanished, the bleeding wound now closed over, the pain that kept Luke from focusing properly all but gone.
His dark eyes focus on Sora again, now with renewed clarity. He doesn't look any calmer, but at least he doesn't look like a panicked boy who is about to pass out. If Luke had a health bar, he'd probably be eighty-percent of the way healed up, though his overall strength isn't quite back.
"B...but what if he's not okay? Then what do I do?"
Luke's voice is stronger now that he's not so dizzy, and he grabs on to Sora's wrist, tugging slightly. "Where...w-where are we? The l-last I remember I was in F-Future London, and then this big m-monster showed up..."
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He's about to give voice to this concern when a weak, bubbling cough brings up flecks of blood, coughed into his light blue sleeve. Luke's eyes are wide and panicked, all pretenses of being anything other then in absolute horror gone, as he takes the first sip of the potion he was given.
It doesn't taste bad, surprisingly, though it stings with the aftertaste of medicine. He almost feels warm, healing from the inside out, as he continues to take small sips of the green liquid. It isn't huge, so it doesn't take the smaller boy too long to finish. Within a few moments, the shaking has vanished, the bleeding wound now closed over, the pain that kept Luke from focusing properly all but gone.
His dark eyes focus on Sora again, now with renewed clarity. He doesn't look any calmer, but at least he doesn't look like a panicked boy who is about to pass out. If Luke had a health bar, he'd probably be eighty-percent of the way healed up, though his overall strength isn't quite back.
"B...but what if he's not okay? Then what do I do?"
Luke's voice is stronger now that he's not so dizzy, and he grabs on to Sora's wrist, tugging slightly. "Where...w-where are we? The l-last I remember I was in F-Future London, and then this big m-monster showed up..."