[Juneberry]

She shivered slightly. "Sounds as bad as papa...Eh, not nearly as bad as I think on it..." She shook her head, frowning slightly. "I'm immune to nothing...Except sugar. I'm very immune to sugar." She coughed one last time before the attack began to wear off, the amount of blood having come out apparently having been enough. "Sorry to bother you... I'll leave you alone now...Thank you though." Her face was slightly red from the high blood pressure starting to lessen, barely. As well, from embarrassment and anxiety.

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"I don't know what goes through his head, ever. Richard has a tendency to get mad if I don't take a day off work even though it's good for him financially- and me. He gets mad when I get the complete attendance award or something at school too, saying it's unnatural that I should get that. He thinks I should take a day off for a cold or something..." She laughed a bit. "I guess he's worried I'm working too hard? To be honest, I don't understand it at all."