Re: quicklog: connie/matt/etain
[Honestly, she had been hoping for some quiet. Some peace. To let this pass and call it off as an 'episode' that doctors couldn't explain. But of course people had to show up. Two, by the sounds of their voices.
It took a moment for her to respond, patient patient, but eventually eyes fluttered open with a long breath, her gaze unsteady, unfocused, but eventually she let it focus on Matt.] Yeah. Sorry. Just- [And she shifted, prompting another fit of coughing with fresh blood. She leaned back against the edge of the bed then, a hand wiping at her mouth, smearing and messing.]