"She said that she might not have even brought the plant with how rude I was being about it." Quinn said with an eye roll, a slight hint of annoyance showing in her voice. The mare flattened her ears and walk to stand by Chaos, obviously not talking to Quinn anymore. Quinn sighed with a half smile at Sahara's dramatics, then turned her gaze to Sage, then back to the mare again... then finally to Chaos. "Chaos, you're an animal, right? How long does it take for this plant to work?" Quinn asked half jokingly, offering a small smile

Sage chuckled lightly and patted the girls leg gently. "well, you're both a bit dramatic sometimes," he teased lightly. It was amusing though, he thought. He looked over at chaos curiously in response to Quinn's question, wanting to know the answer as well. The tall black stallion huffed out a sort of nicker and bobbed his head up and down a bit. Sage then looked over at Quinn for some kind of explanation as to what he'd said.

Quinn let out a mock gasp of fury and shock, bringing a hand to her chest. "Ay, how dare you!" She exclaimed, breaking down into chuckles soon after. Quinn glanced over at Chaos as he nickered, and she nodded. "An hour? Wow, fast working for sure." She commented, looking surprsised. Quinn turned her emerald gaze back to Sage. "Soo, if you caught all those two words, the plant should only take an hour to start kicking in. Hopefully you will start feeling better." She half teased, chuckling.

Sage chuckled lightly at the girl's reaction and then hummed lightly and nodded, rather surprised it worked that quickly. "That is fast," he hummed. "An hour," he mused. "So by tomorrow or tonight I'll be good to go," he asked curiously.

"hoooopefulllllyyy..." Quinn drew out her word, turning a stern gaze to Sahara. "It shooouuuld work that quickly, if it works at all." Quinn teased the horse, a new smile on her face... though it looked rather strained. She sank down to the ground a sigh, staring intently at the tumbling as she thought.

Sage hummed lightly and then wandered over to plop down next to Quinn happily. "now you look more stressed than anything," he told her, nudging her lightly. "What's on your mind," he asked with a cocked head. "There's definitely something going on inside there, and u like you I can't tell what your thinking besides what I can smell," he joked lightly.

Quinn glanced over at Sage as he sat down. She blew out a breath and thought for a moment. "Well..." Quinn trailed off, looking around. Quinn cracked a small smile at what Sage said, but she stayed quiet for the moment. "I'm worried that the plant won't work." She finally said slowly, fixing her gaze on the boy. "What if we got our hope up for nothing? What if it makes you worse? What if it does nothing? What if it only helps a little?" Quinn asked, her tone anxious.

Sage hummed lightly and shrugged. "well, if it only helps a little, it's still helping, no," he pointed out. He shrugged. "It shouldn't make me any worse....the animals use it all the time. And if it doesn't help, we go back to our original plan," he chirped. Then he shrugged. "Or if you're just really impatient to get me under you, you'll just have to go easy on me," he joked, hoping it would cheer the girl up a little bit.

Quinn listened to Sage, really just clinging onto his words. -It's amazing how fast my brain can change from the calming person to the anxious person- She thought. She had gone from the one who was keeping Sage from ripping his skin off, and now Sage was helping her not start hyperventilating. -*Facepalm*- Quinn thought sourly. At Sage's last comment she made a face, her eyebrows furrowing like she was trying to make it look like she was glaring but she... was failing. "Not cool, Sage. Not cool." Quinn snorted, though a hint of amusement crept into her voice.

Sage chuckled when the girl was clearly amused at his last comment. "You can't not laugh at that," he huffed lightly. "that was a great joke right there." He leaned over to peck her cheek happily before getting to his feet and wiping his hands on his pants. "try not to worry so much about it. I'll be fine," he hummed lightly. Then he grinned at her. "And then you can have as much of me as you want," he added on, his face turning rather mischievous as he joked around. Though he was being serious too, he supposed. Then he wandered back over to add some more wood to the fire in order to keep it going for a while longer...it was almost dinner time after all. And surprisingly, he was already feeling better. Maybe this plant really did work miracles of sorts.