Fine. It's fine. [ And there he will go, coughing until he's bent over and gasping for breath. There's blood dripping from his hand again but at least the amount isn't as bad as before. He shakes his head as he closes his eyes, resting his hands on his knees. ]
That won't help. [ Just give him a few minutes to catch his breath and get back some semblance of control. ] Can't...fix this with anything medical.
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That won't help. [ Just give him a few minutes to catch his breath and get back some semblance of control. ] Can't...fix this with anything medical.
[ But he does appreciate the thought however. ]