Joshua Harrison, Able Sailor, 22, Single / Brig / With: Thea, Aisha
Joshua reached through the bars, grabbing the kit from Aisha with a little force than he meant to. He didn't take any time to apologize for ripping the bag from the young girl. Instead, he opened it, digging through it, searching. He gripped the correct antidote, frowning as he paused to look at it. If they were wrong, if this were a different poison... then this would be useless, it may even make it worse... He handed the vial to Aisha, "She needs to take this." He didn't look at either of them, merely thrust his hand through the bars. After a moment, he jerked his hand back, vial still in it. "I'll... I'll do it." Thea was close enough, right? He moved back over to her, unstoppering the vial. "I'll do it." One hand reached to tilt Thea's head up, the other tipped the contents of the vial into her mouth. "Just... work..."














