[Regulus drinks like he wasn't just drowning, thirst as if he'd gone for weeks without water. Every few gulps it goes down wrong and he chokes it up, only pausing to take quick gasps of breath.
There's no mortal injury on him- bruises around his ankles and ribs where they held him down, bleeding scrapes on his palms and arms from where they scratched him. The worst of the damage was internal, his waterlogged and bleeding lungs, raw and bleeding throat. He's still under the effects of the potion, but with time, it seems to be fading just slightly.
Regulus is trembling though, freezing in his ice cold robes, his lips practically blue from the hypoxia and chill.]
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Date: 2011-12-10 08:41 pm (UTC)There's no mortal injury on him- bruises around his ankles and ribs where they held him down, bleeding scrapes on his palms and arms from where they scratched him. The worst of the damage was internal, his waterlogged and bleeding lungs, raw and bleeding throat. He's still under the effects of the potion, but with time, it seems to be fading just slightly.
Regulus is trembling though, freezing in his ice cold robes, his lips practically blue from the hypoxia and chill.]