... I don't know. I was fine yesterday. But when I woke up this morning...
[It's definitely concerning, though, especially considering... Well. He's not exactly a normal person on this bitch of a sex murder boat anymore. He moves to stand up, clearing his throat again.]
I just hope it's gone by tomorrow. We don't have the time for this.
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[He's clearing his throat, expression pinched.]
I'm sorry, Beck. I wouldn't have brought you here if I knew I was going to, uh... you know.
[Puke.]
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[hm.]
...Can you think of anything else that might have caused it? Honestly, it's a little worrying that it came out of nowhere.
[Maybe it wouldn't be as concerning in a normal place, but this is just how it be in this bitch of a sex murder boat.]
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[It's definitely concerning, though, especially considering... Well. He's not exactly a normal person on this bitch of a sex murder boat anymore. He moves to stand up, clearing his throat again.]
I just hope it's gone by tomorrow. We don't have the time for this.
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...I'll talk to Chuuya. Maybe he'll know what's going on, or have some kind of task I can do to make you feel better.
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[Though he sounds like he's not entirely sure about that, so.]
But I appreciate the thought, Beck.
[If she'll excuse him, though, he's going to shove water from the faucet in his mouth for a second here. Ugh.]
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[In the meantime...]
Do you need me to get you anything?