[She yells that sternly, stubbornly, turns away from him just a bit because her sobbing has caused a fit of coughing. Not like the plague, at least-- that horrible cough is long gone. But the usual type of breathless wheezing and coughing, and soon she's clapping her hand over her mouth and crying out.
There's no way to handle this gracefully. She's not even thinking about it-- not like usual.
In between coughs, she barely manages a breathy addition.]
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[She yells that sternly, stubbornly, turns away from him just a bit because her sobbing has caused a fit of coughing. Not like the plague, at least-- that horrible cough is long gone. But the usual type of breathless wheezing and coughing, and soon she's clapping her hand over her mouth and crying out.
There's no way to handle this gracefully. She's not even thinking about it-- not like usual.
In between coughs, she barely manages a breathy addition.]
It's not okay...