[She'd protest if she weren't throwing up when she heard him come into the room. She appreciates the bathrobe and the hair tie, but she just shuts her eyes rather than saying anything. She feels like if she tries to talk again she'll just start up vomiting again.... but it happens anyway as if it's an answer to his questions. When it's all over, tears are running down her face; not from sadness, just from throwing up. She reaches up and flushes, then nods to answer Mox. It feels over... and she does feel better.
She looks over at him feeling positively unsexy and completely exhausted.]