Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20181001230640/@comment-31049256-20181023180334

"As you command good Doctor." Rita replies as she pulls a potion for herself from her bag while Ayesha and Maria take the ones offered by Jorge.

She drinks the potion, then looks to Tirush with her rod at the ready. Her feline eyes lock onto Jorge's movements as he guides the tube into their patient, and her side tickles in empathetic sensations. As she cuts a glance to Maria and Ayesha, she sees the less experienced mages show their own feelings by wincing and shifting a bit, before looking to Thomas next.

She couldn't imagine what this must feel like for him...would she have the strength to do the same should something ever happen to any of her sister wives? Her eyes cut to Kittycut, who squirms as every millimeter of tubing enters Tirush, and a look on her face that tells Rita that Kittycut would definitely not handle it well at least.

Kittycut locks eyes with her when she notices her staring, the larger woman saggging in helplessness, to which she responds with the subtle inflections of empathy only a cat would notice before looking back to their work.