Snippet #1566872

Kaylee was vaguely aware of what was going on around her. Matt had gone and gotten her inhaler- the blue plastic piece with her name labeled on it in neat handwriting was brought close to her face and- she realized- the mouthpiece was fitted into her mouth. Breathing in the medication when instructed to, she continued to cling to the tree, wheezing, but getting better.

"I'm fine." she wheezed, still breathing hard.

She was a lot more conscious of what was going on now and was startled to find that Matt was rubbing her back. All this fuss for her? She would have recovered from the Asthma attack eventually, but still her dogs had gone and brought her to everyone's attention.


"I-I'm sorry." her voice was steadier and she had stopped trembling.

Reaching up, she brushed a stray strand of red hair from her face and closed her eyes, taking long, deep breaths before she she opened them again.

Voice barely a whisper, she spoke to Matt. "What was it that you needed to talk about? I suppose this could be used as a useful opportunity to talk."