"He said 'eating food might help with the effects', but I'm not really hungry..." It's odd.

"Mostly I just have to drink it though," she continues. Well. Making herself at home right now means very carefully tucking the pillow case under itself and resting it near a chair, before pausing to glance at....a tarp-covered thing at the side? That's kinda weird.

Whatever. She holds her bottle. "He had to make sure it was the right dose.... ...it smells a little like what a lot of adults here were drinking in the dining hall though," she adds, sniffing under the cap a bit before closing it up. The distinct smell of..............................alcohol. Is there.

It's alcohol, half the cure is Beer.