[It's a few minutes before he can get a solid breath. Not a good one, but something more than desperate gasps between heaving.
Upset stomachs during upsetting times runs in the family, it seems.
Eventually, the dry heaving stops, leaving Tadashi to lean against the desk on the floor. What did he to to deserve this? What did he do for any of them to deserve this?
Right.
Ran into that damned burning building and started all of this. He wipes at his mouth, trying to ignore the tears in the corners of his eyes.]
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Upset stomachs during upsetting times runs in the family, it seems.
Eventually, the dry heaving stops, leaving Tadashi to lean against the desk on the floor. What did he to to deserve this? What did he do for any of them to deserve this?
Right.
Ran into that damned burning building and started all of this. He wipes at his mouth, trying to ignore the tears in the corners of his eyes.]
Suh-sorry.