Pov: Medea's cooking again

Amber: oh no-

Medea: *doesn't notice Amber and continues cooking*

*Xorflorxa watches her cook from a distance*

Medea: *continues cooking*

*Xorflorxa tries to get a closer look*

*it's throat medicine*

X: What're you doin?

Medea: cooking medicine

X: For what?

Medea: My throat.

X: Oh

Medea: *she continues*

X: *Watching*

*The cauldron blows up*

X: *Gets Launched around like a steel pipe*

Medea: *covered in ashes* Darn.

X: *Lightly* oooowwwww

Medea: *starts coughing*

X: *Walks over* You good?

MEdea: mhm yeah... *She takes out some medicine and downs it*

X: ...

Medea: All better.

X: oke