I'm not an idiot. When I feel queasy, I'll go outside.

[ He'll vomit in the bushes before stumbling back inside and sleeping until noon. c: There are some habits that Strange is finding keep on reasserting themselves now that he's temporarily a bachelor and a completely erratic sleep schedule is one of them.

Strange pours more of the liquid in there, about the size of half a teaspoon instead of the few precise drops he did earlier. This has the effect of making the drink taste even worse but he's powering through it because like hell he's going to be sober when Lambert's drunk. ]

You'd think with less witchers, there would be more monsters. I wonder what's different.