[Despite working in Comms, Leia hasn't tried to address the rest of the ship since her arrival. But things have been steadily getting worse and she can't ignore it anymore.
Her cheeks are unnaturally flushed and she alternates between shaking and wanting to strip down to nothing from hour to hour. The slight cough she'd disregarded as leftover stress from her arrival, it's gotten worse. The overall picture is of someone who's miserable and ill but is trying to deny it.]
Excuse me, but is there something wrong with the environmental controls on the ship? Who do I talk to about having my room checked over?
[She coughs harshly, a wet sound that quickly turns into a harsh gag. She has to get off the communicator now.]
Help would also be appreciated with opening my door. It's been stuck for the last three hours.
[She turns the comm off just as she starts coughing again.]
Her cheeks are unnaturally flushed and she alternates between shaking and wanting to strip down to nothing from hour to hour. The slight cough she'd disregarded as leftover stress from her arrival, it's gotten worse. The overall picture is of someone who's miserable and ill but is trying to deny it.]
Excuse me, but is there something wrong with the environmental controls on the ship? Who do I talk to about having my room checked over?
[She coughs harshly, a wet sound that quickly turns into a harsh gag. She has to get off the communicator now.]
Help would also be appreciated with opening my door. It's been stuck for the last three hours.
[She turns the comm off just as she starts coughing again.]
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