Darcy was at a loss, she didn't know what to do. As she held back Wanda's hair as her partner violently vomited into the toilet bowl, Darcy watched as red streaks of magic harmlessly flew around the bathroom.
Wiping Wanda's face clean with a cool face washer, Darcy looked to the bathtub and had a thought. "Do you think a cool bath will help?"
"Maybe, cold is good," Wanda replied, her skin radiating heat.
Running a cool bath as quickly as possible, Darcy helped Wanda into the tub and held her hand until her fever broke, the magic streaks dissipating.
