Broken Antler Fen got a bottle of whatever.

Wanna wrap this baby up? :)

It was just after she'd finished commenting that the world quite suddenly began to shift again.  It wasn't as dramatic as it had been, but it was enough to make her stomach boil irritably.  She laid her rump down softly with the rest of her, rolling onto her belly as she listened to his laughter.  A wry smile slipped across her muzzle at his response.  "I like your take-what-you-can-get attitude towards testicular commentary," she said with an appreciative chuckle.

Her expression shifted just a moment later as her stomach made another loud complaint.  She shut her eyes against it, not wanting to throw up yet again for her new friend.  After a few seconds, it passed, and she lifted her eyelids to set them upon Luke's face.  "Hey.. can I be a pain in the ass and ask if you could walk me home?" she asked, her ears slipping back, "We don't need to hold hands and skip or anything.. I just don't want to pass out and be eaten by ducks or something."