He holds the glass with one still trembling hand. It's an effort to bring it to his lips and sip, but he manages it, mostly through sheer force of will. He looks at her with a mutinous expression, though it's more about the sickness than Kate personally. ]
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He holds the glass with one still trembling hand. It's an effort to bring it to his lips and sip, but he manages it, mostly through sheer force of will. He looks at her with a mutinous expression, though it's more about the sickness than Kate personally. ]
I shouldn't be suffering so. I cannot afford it.