Noemi: *slowly shakes her head* ~I’ll be fine… They need to run more tests on me and see what went wrong.~ *Groans and covers her mouth, feeling bile creep up her esophagus* ~You’re lucky… I thought Hojo was going to kill you with the amount of ruckus he was making.~ *whimpers then scurries to the edge of the table and begins hurling*
