No politics here.
Finally, Buffy was feeling better.
She could completely breath through her nose, she only coughed when she laughed too hard (and similar situations) and she wasn't tired at all. In fact, she was wide awake from all the sleeping. But emotionally exhausted from the meeting. She'd gotten a bit more emotional than she'd intended.
But she walked with Faramir, now, smoothing her skirt and throwing her denim jacket over he shoulders before linking her arm with his, smiling up at him, wanting to forget everything that had just happened.
She could completely breath through her nose, she only coughed when she laughed too hard (and similar situations) and she wasn't tired at all. In fact, she was wide awake from all the sleeping. But emotionally exhausted from the meeting. She'd gotten a bit more emotional than she'd intended.
But she walked with Faramir, now, smoothing her skirt and throwing her denim jacket over he shoulders before linking her arm with his, smiling up at him, wanting to forget everything that had just happened.