[It's embarrassing and personal and it is like something in her is being pulled on in many directions. She doesn't know how to feel.]
That...That's... [She bites her lip and is quiet for another minute or so. Her face is warm and her head light. Dizzy. It makes her more aware of the IV dripping blood into her vein.]
It's a very per-personal matter. Between us. It would be wr-wrong to...well... [Spread their intimate matters around to others. Even her other friends.]