[ why wouldn't i, is the first thought that crosses her mind with an ease that would surprise her if the answer hadn't been known to her for a while now. why wouldn't she here — a foreign place with foreign faces, his being the only one that she knows and trusts. wriothesley claims it isn't so deep and serious, but she's certain even he isn't immune to the effects of solitude.
something wells up within her and she has just enough time to turn her head, covering her mouth as her body shudders from the force of a series of violent, heaving coughs. pink petals slip past her fingers, tinged with blood as she attempts to breathe in between, barely catching herself with her free hand when she pitches forward. her vision spins, then dims, before blacking out entirely. ]
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something wells up within her and she has just enough time to turn her head, covering her mouth as her body shudders from the force of a series of violent, heaving coughs. pink petals slip past her fingers, tinged with blood as she attempts to breathe in between, barely catching herself with her free hand when she pitches forward. her vision spins, then dims, before blacking out entirely. ]