[littl3chocobo]

he cringed in sympathy as the other drank the tea, hot water and willow bark tasted awful as he well knew but it was a necessary evil and his aunt would have skipped the toast to boot. he looked at her as she laughed at the captian's distress, why she always did this he did not know it seemed odd to him the humor of it lost to him but he did not question it, it was the only time she ever did seem happy.