[He swallows hard when she stops, grip tightening on the hand rail. He's okay, not going to topple over onto her or anything, but now those feelings are twisting outwards to his extremities.
He still smiles though.]
None of your favourites. I might rip them to shreds.
[He's really beginning to lose control, so before any of the experimental spells happen, she will have to give him one to calm down. That should be okay, but it does make her pick up her pace so they can get their faster.
She will play along because it will make him feel better.]
Ah, I see. Perhaps I should've bought some just for you.
[Sen, you have no idea how nice and good it is to have someone play along with you at this crucial time. It almost makes him feel normal, and does calm some of his nerves.]
And have it be the designated dog blanket? [Hahaha. Self deprived werewolf humour. It never works.
Once they're in and down there though, he slumps against the nearest wall, sweating profusely.]
[He looks up at her and the bottle when she presents it, and gives Sen something of an incredulous look. Never before has he ever had a drink before his transformations, and he's not sure how to feel about starting a habit like that.
But she has a point, and anything to get the edge off right now. Riku takes a swig of it, long nails grasping the bottle.]
[She would've tried to convince him further, but he didn't ask further questions before taking a drink. Now she could only hope that it works quickly, as she takes the empty bottle away from him. Just in case he drops it and hurts himself.]
Oh, that would be a sit to see. Potentially, I would be able to control you much more easily were you drunk. Just in case you do get to that point, let's make you comfortable?
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She laughs a little as she leads him to the basement, stopping only to unlock the doors before they make their way down the stairs.]
There's really nothing much you can break here, really. I'll surround you with blankets and pillows.
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He still smiles though.]
None of your favourites. I might rip them to shreds.
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She will play along because it will make him feel better.]
Ah, I see. Perhaps I should've bought some just for you.
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And have it be the designated dog blanket? [Hahaha. Self deprived werewolf humour. It never works.
Once they're in and down there though, he slumps against the nearest wall, sweating profusely.]
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I'll even embroider your name into it. [SEE, personalised doggy blanket.
He's barely hanging on, so she quickly gets a draught, one that can help calm his nerves, and holds it to his lips.]
This should help temporarily.
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But she has a point, and anything to get the edge off right now. Riku takes a swig of it, long nails grasping the bottle.]
You just want to see a drunk wolf now, don't you.
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Oh, that would be a sit to see. Potentially, I would be able to control you much more easily were you drunk. Just in case you do get to that point, let's make you comfortable?