"God dammit." Delila crushed the empty glass vial in her palm out of frustration. The only way out is to just withstand this, she has done this before, she is strong enough. [i]I can do this[/]. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, cooling herself down before staring down at Rezubian, now she was a different story; The girl could barely withstand a scratch on the finger let a lone the side effect of being poisoned, but it was Delila's duty to protect and serve Rezubian, and under any circumstances she refuses to fail.

She was a strong girl, physically and mentally. Delila closed her eyes and thought for a moment, her lips pursed making a cringing frown. "Shit..." She muttered.