Willow Gale Foster Home (Closed)

[cashew jackman]

Doctor - Jedi

He sighed, he really should've expected this. It wasn't the first time he'd dealt with the kid. "Alright Jedi listen if you take the medicine I give you, you can stay down there." He explained firmly, filling a small cup with medicine.

[м o e]

Jedi - Doctor

He shut his eyes tightly, no way, don't except help, it could be poison for all he knew. Though...if it was, he'd be dead, which was better then this sickness at the moment. He hated accepting help, it made him feel as vulnerable as he secretly was but hid so well. It went against everything he lived for, he knew he shouldn't live for, but he did and it couldn't be helped. "You can't make me." He muttered, trying not to seem like he was giving in.

[cashew jackman]

Doctor - Jedi

He rolled his eyes. "Do you want to stay sick? You know you'll have to have a whole lot more help from a whole lot more people if you don't accept this medicine. You'll get a lot sicker." He argued.

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

Anyone open to find dakota?))

[{Michiko}]

(RoseEtta is open to hang out with)

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

She could find dakota))

[{Michiko}]

(Alright wer is she?..)

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

In sarah and cat's room having a panic attack))

[м o e]

Jedi - Doctor

He was getting scared the guy was right, he'd need more help. Flash backs of hospital rooms and IVs made him flinch, he'd been through too many of those the following year he'd come here, when they'd found him in the rain with pneumonia. He hugged himself and bit his lip. "F-fine." He muttered, cringing more when he studdered, that happened when he was scared.

[cashew jackman]

Doctor - Jedi

He nodded approval. "Good, Jedi. Here." He carefully passed the cup down to him. "Drink it all."