[voice]
[There's horrible coughing. She's been hiding this for a few days now. Her voice is horse and strained and really, she shouldn't be talking. The click that starts the post seems as if it were done more by accident then anything else.
She's mumbling in a whisper, admonishing Toulouse for being in the way and then admonishing herself for not being able to stand right. This is followed by another fit of horrible coughing and mumbling about tea and tylinal.
There's a clatter and a thud as she exits the room, and then more, further away sounds as the recorder picks up the sounds from another room. A loud squeaky curse is heard before the computer finally shuts itself off.]]
She's mumbling in a whisper, admonishing Toulouse for being in the way and then admonishing herself for not being able to stand right. This is followed by another fit of horrible coughing and mumbling about tea and tylinal.
There's a clatter and a thud as she exits the room, and then more, further away sounds as the recorder picks up the sounds from another room. A loud squeaky curse is heard before the computer finally shuts itself off.]]