[Once Luke's a little steadier, Noelle draws back for a moment, to unfold the blanket with one arm and then spread it out and drape it over his shoulders.]
Sorry I wasn't able to grab a jacket.
[His face is flushed... and with the coughing he was already doing... he looked sick.]
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Sorry I wasn't able to grab a jacket.
[His face is flushed... and with the coughing he was already doing... he looked sick.]