Blacktail Deer Plateau voodoo woman

By the time Amelie returned, Junior had slumped down onto her belly. She lifted her head when the yearling approached, her mismatched eyes studying the leaves Amelie deposited at her feet. Her gaze then widened slightly and lifted to the would-be medic's face.

"Um," she began, "what exactly does that mean? I already barfed; shouldn't it all be out already?" She eyed the plants warily now. "Are these gonna make me barf again? Or shit my brains out? 'Cause... I'm not sure... that's necessary..."