[ Molly leans his head carefully on Fjord's shoulder, smiling as he feels his horns just fitting. A sappier person would say they were made for each other. ]

It's better already. The ice helped and the little pill thing too. It all might go away in a few hours or a day, I don't think the Augur wants me to actually suffer.

[ He runs a finger over his own arm, tracing the water. ]

I've cut myself worse, it's just annoying.