[Trying on her own wasn't working. As that slowly became obvious to Konoha her expression begins to furrow in both frustration and a touch of fear, a whimper slipping out as she tries to twist her arm and get a hand down, something to push off the floor with- But then Simon is there, and she more than gratefully takes a weak hold of his arms. It's not comfortable, her shoulder joints being tugged on like that, but it forces her more human half off the ground, off the sweat-stained pillow, head hanging down in a mess of unkempt hair.
It does help, though. Without having to worry about that part of her body, with the bit of leverage to work off of, she manages to grit her teeth and roll awkwardly onto her belly after a few failed attempts, force her trembling forelegs to straighten out a bit in front of her... but then a cough starts, her fingers dig in to his arms... and the cough turns into a heave. She's already thrown up everything in her stomach, but as she convulses with the effort to expel something she finally chokes out a bit of stomach acid, left panting from the effort.
She thinks to apologize for him having to see that, but instead what slips out is a pathetic, wet-voiced mumble.]
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It does help, though. Without having to worry about that part of her body, with the bit of leverage to work off of, she manages to grit her teeth and roll awkwardly onto her belly after a few failed attempts, force her trembling forelegs to straighten out a bit in front of her... but then a cough starts, her fingers dig in to his arms... and the cough turns into a heave. She's already thrown up everything in her stomach, but as she convulses with the effort to expel something she finally chokes out a bit of stomach acid, left panting from the effort.
She thinks to apologize for him having to see that, but instead what slips out is a pathetic, wet-voiced mumble.]
Can I have the water now.......