[His voice sounds so loud, and her face scrunches up as she opens her eyes to look up at him. She's in bed now, warm and comfortable. She vaguely recalls being hoisted up like a sack of potatoes and carried, and manages a little smile because he's actually pretty good at taking care of her.]
I will be. Tomorrow's a new day, right?
[Her voice is gravely and she licks at her dry lips, immediately regretting the taste of vomit that's there. It's a miracle that she doesn't throw up again. The spins are definitely still a problem, and since she's seeing about ten of him right now she decides to just close her eyes and let herself succumb to passing out. She's done enough damage for one night.]
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I will be. Tomorrow's a new day, right?
[Her voice is gravely and she licks at her dry lips, immediately regretting the taste of vomit that's there. It's a miracle that she doesn't throw up again. The spins are definitely still a problem, and since she's seeing about ten of him right now she decides to just close her eyes and let herself succumb to passing out. She's done enough damage for one night.]