[He's all about planting himself on his bed, too grateful to answer her properly. As far as he's concerned, if she wanted to make up for anything then she's already done it by dumping him back in bed.
But, it's still cold. His head feels hot but he's shivering--]
Your soup-- [That doesn't get much projection when he's talking into his pillow so he tries to be louder.]
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But, it's still cold. His head feels hot but he's shivering--]
Your soup-- [That doesn't get much projection when he's talking into his pillow so he tries to be louder.]
I'm sorry about the soup...