Well, aren't you just a good fucking samaritan?

( she grimaces as the ship moves again, and she grips more tightly to the pole nearest to her. )

I guess the worst that can happen is you laughing in my face so. I'll go find the water. ( and she'll swallow down the ginger water as soon as she does, as soon as she can she lets it settle in her gut, neutralize the nausea she'd felt before.

jesus. )