It has to be the medication, it has done something to her, and her stomach turns over. Leaning over the toilet she throws up, shuddering as the water and whatever breakfast she had that morning. Shaking, she pushes the hair away from her face, her whole body damp with sweat and fear.
"I am sorry, Hiro." Reaching over she grabs some toilet paper and wipes her mouth off, and gets sick once more.
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Date: 2008-09-06 04:14 am (UTC)"I am sorry, Hiro." Reaching over she grabs some toilet paper and wipes her mouth off, and gets sick once more.