[ Small Sakura will also wave to Sasuke before they go, a small consolation for the fact that he's not invited to their little picnic. Who needs him anyway. ]
N-No. [ She sounds a little sheepish, keeping her head down as she follows Miss Sakura down the hallway leading out of King Hall. ] I'm not even sure... b-but I think it was the drinks I had with Bolin. I didn't know...
[ That raised eyebrow—Sakura is familiar enough with the expression from her mother's face that she has a feeling this won't bode well for Bolin. In his defense, she probably misunderstood him... ]
Is that so? [ She hums thoughtfully, a lot of her symptoms making sense. She probably should've had more water last night... ] I see... that explains a lot, doesn't it?
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N-No. [ She sounds a little sheepish, keeping her head down as she follows Miss Sakura down the hallway leading out of King Hall. ] I'm not even sure... b-but I think it was the drinks I had with Bolin. I didn't know...
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With Bolin? [ Cue a raised eyebrow. Mental note: tell him to be more careful next time. ]
Whatever you had, alcohol dehydrates you. That's why you're feeling like this.
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Is that so? [ She hums thoughtfully, a lot of her symptoms making sense. She probably should've had more water last night... ] I see... that explains a lot, doesn't it?