Sunnie and Zuna took their time selecting the herbs she was looking for. And when they were done, they headed back home.
Sunnie mixed the herbs with some ingredients and cooked them into the small pot. She simply needed enough for Karl.
In three hours, she finally brought the bowl of soup to Karl, who had just gotten up.
"Take this." Sunnie was kneeling beside him while handing it to him. Others gathered around, staring at him.
Karl looked around at their curious eyes and stared at the soup. "And what the hell is this? I don't need it... It looks bitter..."
Sunnie sighed. "Of course it's not chicken soup. It's herb soup. And you need it to recover. It's medicine, so have it now."
Karl shook his head. "No... not interested. Take it away," he said proudly.
Sunnie blinked and then said, "If you don't take it, I'll make you go unconscious again and I'll feed you with my own mouth. Slowly spill the soup from my mouth into yours through another kiss until this bowl is empty."
