Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161228101349/@comment-30269418-20161229075739

Her eyes glanced upwards, towards Takahiro. "Taka...?" She whispered, soaked to the bone. "I left. The Setsuna, I mean." She wasn't sure if she was seeing things or if it was real, but he was standing there before her, her only friend. The only person who she'd had prolonged contact with.

"Two days ago." She murmured, her head dropping back down. "Haven't eaten. Barely slept. Feeling bad." She couldn't really focus on what was happening as she was half-way nodding off. She began to cough as if she was coughing up a lung, which woke her up again. "Sick, too..." She whispered, as if that wasn't obvious already. She tried to get up again but fell to her knees, wincing at the pain. She was certainly weakened.