[ she'd reply, or at least be a good patient and drink the proffered water, but there's another cough lurking in her throat, and either one could set her off in another fit. She doesn't like the way it leaves her drained and shaking, and she'd rather not do it while Kise's got the glass so close. Not when she could cough water all over him.
So she presses her lips together with a little noise of discouragement, not pushing the glass away but making no motion to drink. ]
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So she presses her lips together with a little noise of discouragement, not pushing the glass away but making no motion to drink. ]