01-29-2012, 11:32 PM
Usually Pris would have hated to get any kind of back rubbing, sympathetic, help. But this was a unique situation, and one not helped by the fact that her father was completely ignoring her and wandering around with complete wonder. Besides, she was feeling miserable with a dull ache in her stomach and a horrible taste in her mouth that just wouldn't go away, no matter how much she tried to savor the water she sipped. It tasted sweet in comparison to the vile taste her vomit had left in her mouth. That thought had Priscilla grimacing and gagging.
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