I signed up while begging loudly not to be picked.

[ He's stressed about it, though. It's a lose-lose situation for him, either he's picked and gets to go back and enjoy the PTSD, or he's not and he gets to stay behind and wonder how terribly things are going for whoever ends up chosen. ]

It's gonna be torture for me either way.

[ He walks over to a shelf to get the antibiotics. ]

Twice a day, twelve hours between doses, seven days. If you feel sick at any point, tell me immediately, especially if you think it's nothing and it'll wear off soon.