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Well, that answered that question. She cringed even more as he vomited, shifting her now-splattered paws uneasily. Oh, poor thing, she murmured, trying to ignore the acrid reek of bile and licking the top of his head. It's okay. It's okay. The tree had made her vomit a couple of times before; it wasn't pleasant, particularly when there wasn't really anything to get up but the heaving wouldn't stop.

Maegi waited until the retching had at least somewhat ceased before straightening, looking down on Anansi with soft eyes. Why don't we go get something to soothe your nausea? she suggested gently. There are plants that will help. I've got some stashed away pretty close to here.

Sleep would help, too. Anything at this point, as long as she got him away from the tree. Ready when you are, she added, eager to leave the scene with her son but not wanting to rush him through this trauma.

wanna wrap this up? you can PP them walking away together if/when he decides to!