[ Ryoko doesn't respond right away. She just dangles from under his arm like a particularly pathetic stray cat brought in from the rain. If she closes her eyes very tight and counts each breath as she takes it, she can gradually make the spinning around her slow down. Really, she's grateful that he's still carrying her because she's pretty sure she's not physically capable of standing on her own two legs right now.
She swallows. Her saliva feels thick. Miraculously, she does not vomit. ]
Speak for yourself. [ Her voice is hoarse. ] I'm not entirely sure I survived.
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Date: 2022-10-13 06:43 pm (UTC)She swallows. Her saliva feels thick. Miraculously, she does not vomit. ]
Speak for yourself. [ Her voice is hoarse. ] I'm not entirely sure I survived.