08-24-2015, 10:44 AM
Kyrin gasped and bit his lip at being injected again. He hated needles and it really hurt having a needle go that deep inside his belly. He teared up a bit from it but didn't want to cry. He didn't want to look weak in front of anyone though he felt very much so at this time. He felt so out of control in this situation and he didn't like that. He knew he’d have to get used to it though. “Will I get a room with an actual bed? I-I won’t ask for much…I’d just like a decent bed…” He asked, nervous to ask anything of them but really didn’t want to sleep on the floor. “I-I’m sorry…I just…I don’t mean to be a bother…” He said looking down. He didn’t know what was appropriate to ask or say. He was scared he could be punished if he said something they didn’t like or asked for too much.