[He doesn't.... sound worried.... That's good. That's good, right? So even though she worries over that - maybe she really should learn more about poisons and how they would apply in a swamp setting - she watches eagerly when he takes a drink.
The quick sip is fine, she thinks - maybe that means that it won't be as potent. The way that his face turns into a grimace though.... less promising. Dammit, now she probably won't want to drink it.
Regardless, she's going to walk on closer now, looking up at him in curiosity and some vague hope.]
Well? How is it? How do you feel? Your stomach doesn't ache, does it?
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The quick sip is fine, she thinks - maybe that means that it won't be as potent. The way that his face turns into a grimace though.... less promising. Dammit, now she probably won't want to drink it.
Regardless, she's going to walk on closer now, looking up at him in curiosity and some vague hope.]
Well? How is it? How do you feel? Your stomach doesn't ache, does it?
[NOT THAT SHE'S WORRIED OR ANYTHIN--
Nah, she's paper thin.]