"Sir?" Normally, in the event someone didn't show up to their duties, Captain Levi would be sent to get them, but, since he hadn't been heard from, Rory volunteered. "Sir, I'm going to come in, are you.. Decent?" She turned the handle and stepped inside. Once having seen her squad leader, unmoving and more red and purple than skin colored, she rushes over. "Sir! Sir! Are you okay?! Levi!" (-rory-rps)
Poisoned. Seriously? Some asshole was going to take him out by poisoning him?
Levi was vaguely aware of the fact that his food had been spiked. Who knew what with; it'd tasted sweeter than usual, but that could've been anything. And now, he was going to suffocate as his throat swelled, laying on his back and looking at fucking cobwebs on the ceiling of his room.
Was that the door? It was. Rory... Something. Rory? Levi couldn't speak, his throat was too swollen, but he could shake his head, so did so when she asked if he was okay.