Northstar Vale it's oh so quiet

Seems like an okay spot to fade here. <3

While Saleem made efforts to clean his face, Sylianos finished retching and took several unsteady steps away from the literal hot mess they both had made. Even from a short distance, the rank stench wreathing Saleem was so strong it felt like Silly had planted his own face in the dung. He pulled a face and felt a rope of drool drip from his lips as his belly roiled with nausea.

All of that was forgotten when Saleem started making a peculiar sound. Sylianos stared at his sibling as Saleem's nose flared again and again, accompanied by a whistling wheezing sound and the unsettling bulging of his snout as air flew inward. Sylianos had likely had such a fit in his life, too, but having never witnessed it, there was no way for him to know this was totally normal.

Stop, he said, but Saleem went right on sneezing. Stop it! Stop! Saleem! Knock it off! Panic welled up in Sylianos as his twin continued gasping and wheezing. He knew full well that snitches get stitches, but he had no idea how to help his brother with this, so instead of rushing to his twin's side, he turned and bolted to find help, hollering all the while.

MOM! MOM!! MOOOM!!!

Guess he was still a mama's boy after all.