They say that just before death, you feel okay again, like you're floating on a cloud...
[WHO HAS EVER SAID THAT nobody, nobody at all and Yamato is pathetic, news at 11. He sniffs, though, and he has to admit that it's a little easier to talk, so he nods grudgingly.]
The warmth, it's nice in my throat. [Which has been sore from his coughing for a while now, but not unbearably so. ...Well, not unbearably so to anybody but this dingus, anyway.]
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[WHO HAS EVER SAID THAT nobody, nobody at all and Yamato is pathetic, news at 11. He sniffs, though, and he has to admit that it's a little easier to talk, so he nods grudgingly.]
The warmth, it's nice in my throat. [Which has been sore from his coughing for a while now, but not unbearably so. ...Well, not unbearably so to anybody but this dingus, anyway.]