[Oh, this is going from bad to worse. Junpei is busy hunched over, spitting out foul berry taste, and he's got a few more complaints as he straightens up and wipes his mouth. But—]
Whoa whoa whoa, wait, what? These are some kind of sedative berry? [What does he do with this information, she's the one with the survival knowledge!!] Throw it up!
[Just do it, just punch yourself in the stomach, Petri.]
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Whoa whoa whoa, wait, what? These are some kind of sedative berry? [What does he do with this information, she's the one with the survival knowledge!!] Throw it up!
[Just do it, just punch yourself in the stomach, Petri.]