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[Chest rising and falling her breath is slightly ragged. Leaning heavily on one arm she's not sitting up straight as the presence of another enters the room. She coughs dryly, before inhaling sharply-- and pausing.
Ah-
Nails digging into the sheets of the bed the scent that assaults her is so tempting that she nearly chokes as she swallows. Cheeks flushed with heavy fever, she takes a moment, before she tries to respond, looking up sheepishly.]