Romans & histoires Faint Tablet

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My body wants to move closer to his, desperately begging to close the small gap between us. “It’s the small sulfa tablets that the frontline medics use for the more severe wounds on the battlefield,” Lily’s voice instantly cools my body down, yanking me out of Sebastian’s trance. I look at her from over my shoulder, one eyebrow raised at her words. “Sulfa tablets? Those should have been discontinued years ago…” I mumble to myself, hoping that they don’t hear me, and I shake my head. I turn to fully look at Lily, who stares at me like I’m the scum of the earth. “Sure. I’ll help you out. I want the same amount of money as last time, though. That’s my f*e.”

Lolita answered calmly. Hannah didn't believe it easily. "If it's a normal matter, why did you have to faint? It doesn't make sense." "Like the doctor said, I'm just tired." Hannah still didn't believe it, but she ignored it. "Okay, if you don't want to talk, I will understand. Now, we better discuss the next plan." Hannah took out a box containing medicine in tablet form. The recipe was given by one of his acquaintances who managed to eliminate people they didn't like.

I say faintly, and Victor simply nods, his face as always, unreadable. “You have carried this family long enough, Lucien.” I say, tracing my fingertips along the frame. “Let me help.” Turning towards Victor, I say. “Tell me about pills that can weaken Lucien.” “There’s a mixture of psychotropic and appetite suppressants, mild doses can cause fatigue, confusion, and make him forget small details. Nothing too dangerous...but noticeable.”

Aria: Hey Ricci, did I meet you at a good time? I dropped the phone back on the counter and picked up the first pack of tablet which I had picked up before but dropped when a text came into my phone. I opened the pack and shook a couple of tablets into my palm and washed it down with a mouthful of water. I did the same for the two remaining packs of tablets on the counter before using a mouthful of water to chase the whole thing down completely. I felt really weak. I bent my head from side to side and started massaging my forehead when it started to pound really badly. I sighed Matilda when she walked into the kitchen once again, from the corner of my eyes.

“She’s asleep now, so just let her rest.” Fabian nodded silently as the nurse too came out, carrying the doctor’s bag. The elderly man passed a clear little bottle of dark brown pills to Fabian. “It’s for her iron deficiency, have her take two tablets each day,” the doctor shook the little bottle and the pills made a rattling sound. “As you can see, this will only last her three days. She’ll have to stock up on them,” the doctor pressed the bottle into Fabian’s hand before bidding Fabian goodnight.

One of the men asked. "There’s no hurry. Let's stick around! The Energy Nurturing Pills are gone, but Cynthion Group is selling Beauty Pills, Life-Prolonging Pills, and Nurturing Pills. I need to get some Beauty Pills and Like-Prolonging Pills for my sister and parents," Fane said with a smile.

Raina raised an eyebrow slightly and opened the box. Inside was a small, pale green tablet. It looked completely ordinary—just a standard, unremarkable pill you’d expect to find in any hospital. ***

He passed out after that and was here when he opened his eyes again. “Here!” The girl’s voice pulled him back to reality. She passed him two tablets and a glass of water, urging him to take them. “It’s an antipyretic and anti-inflammatory tablet,” explained the girl. “But the cheapest kind. I can’t afford expensive ones!” Fredric smiled. It was already good enough that he had medicine at this time. He took the tablets and asked the girl, “What’s your name?” “Sunny.” Sunny, the golden sun.

"Right then, I need to get things ready in here, but first; you need to take this." She held up her hands, cupped together one beneath the other. Sitting in the centre of her white palm was a glassy black tablet, a little bigger than your average paracetamol and curiously shaped; not oval but rather a hexagonal prism with a blunted point at each end. Standing in the doorway there wasn't enough light for me to be certain, but there looked to be something etched into the surface, tiny letters or pictograms. "Ah, what is that?" As a wise man once told me; if you don't know what it is, you probably shouldn't put it in your mouth.