[b] Zivon [/b]

"I’ll be ok, just..." Oona stop for a moment there but then she said, “I just need some water too, I’ll go get you some, alright? I’ll be right back" He nodded while still trying to fix his memory. He still had a hard time, that noise…that loud sound really stung in his head. Oona came back with another glass of water. "I’m not sure what to do now, can you drink it on your own, or...?" She sort of asked. He slowly grabbed the cup even though his hands were a bit shaky and sipped it. 

“I...can...d..o...this…” He replied as he continued to drink even more. “Uuumm…I..am kind…of…hu...ngry…” Then his stomach growled louder.