( she pauses, as if starting to realise what's going on. the glow starts fainter at first, or maybe that's the black of the spores covering her hands making it harder to see. she lifts one slowly, her head shifting to get a better look and as seconds pass it becomes easier to see, the spores seeming to recede over her hand )
Less disease is good.
( it's more whispered, letting the sensation pass through her, no longer concerned, the glow travelling up her body, and it's only once it's passed through her head and faded does her temperature also disappear. no more spores exist on her, no fever, and she feels a lot better. even if she's having a moment to get used to that feeling, to make sure )
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( she pauses, as if starting to realise what's going on. the glow starts fainter at first, or maybe that's the black of the spores covering her hands making it harder to see. she lifts one slowly, her head shifting to get a better look and as seconds pass it becomes easier to see, the spores seeming to recede over her hand )
Less disease is good.
( it's more whispered, letting the sensation pass through her, no longer concerned, the glow travelling up her body, and it's only once it's passed through her head and faded does her temperature also disappear. no more spores exist on her, no fever, and she feels a lot better. even if she's having a moment to get used to that feeling, to make sure )