It's only a cough... [And the hoarseness of her voice probably doesn't at all help her attempts at being dismissive of not being That Sick, turning her head once more as she clears her throat.
Her second attempt at speaking sounds much better, ears perking up at the mention of tea and 'other stuff.']
Oh? What else did you bring? [She scoots closer to her bedside table, leaning forward.] Blankets?
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Her second attempt at speaking sounds much better, ears perking up at the mention of tea and 'other stuff.']
Oh? What else did you bring? [She scoots closer to her bedside table, leaning forward.] Blankets?