[FUCK HER YOURSELF YOU COWARD, she implies, as she keeps focusing on breathing and slowly tries to figure out how to convince Ultros to blurble over here and get her communicator out for her without her having to move.]
He'd worry. I was ill recently...well. My recently. Mayhap not his.
[Fortunately, that sounds like the kind of inane babbling that someone might say if they were very exhausted and unfocused, and so hopefully it will just slide past rather than leading to a great big conversation about timelines.]
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[FUCK HER YOURSELF YOU COWARD, she implies, as she keeps focusing on breathing and slowly tries to figure out how to convince Ultros to blurble over here and get her communicator out for her without her having to move.]
He'd worry. I was ill recently...well. My recently. Mayhap not his.
[Fortunately, that sounds like the kind of inane babbling that someone might say if they were very exhausted and unfocused, and so hopefully it will just slide past rather than leading to a great big conversation about timelines.]
I don't want to make him worry. S'all.