Noctisardor Bypass winging it

mahler began chuckling and it turned to a bell of delighted laughter at the end. "you are truly amusing, sequoia," the gargoyle chuffed. she was wildcard in what she might say or do from time to time, and he had come to realize that this was simply the essence of the cheery girl. 
"vell, that is good news, ja?" mahler pronounced, politely taking a surreptitious look at her flanks. "expect to be sick for a vhile. it is important to drink more vater than before and rest as often as your body vishes to nap. if you tell me vhat it is they are craving, i try to find it for you," mahler offered, amused at what sort of culinary pairings sequoia would request.
"tell me at vonce if you have pain in the sides, bleeding, or you cannot keep food in your belly," he said more solemnly, though his eyes twinkled in the next with the anticipation of a großvater.