Jenna: ~You presume too much of my choices…~ *stumbles a bit as her balance takes a dive and begins to cough, bringing up the blood that had been building up in her chest* ~You were complaining at nearly every turn and kept on wondering why we were not going back to Halcyon. So, I granted you your own wish based on your constant complaints.~ *tries to recompose herself, not wanting him to know how close to death she is*
