Two Eyes Cenote Sending out an SOS

it sounded —

"i'll get you something for the pain, dear girl. but i need to ask two things before i know what to administer. first, do you recall eating anything new or perhaps soured? and secondly," ordering wine and water brought, pulling dried poppyseeds from a larder, pressing her paw on their dessicated forms; drawing willow from another containing unit and then turning her eyes back on medusa; 

"secondly i need to know if you've been intimate with a man at any point in the last three months. and don't lie. i'm not here to judge you."

wet strip of lambskin pressed now to the ailing forehead, tavina bending over this wild daughter of gucci's own.