“Don’t do this to him,” Kivrin shouted, trying to wedge the spoon from Rosemund’s broth between his teeth. “Hasn’t he been through enough?” His body jerked. “Stop it!” Kivrin sobbed. “Stop it!” His body abruptly slackened. She jammed the spoon between his teeth, and a little trickle of black slime came out of the side of his mouth.
kivrin: has "medical" "training"
kivrin: shoves a metal spoon into the mouth of a guy having a seizure
