"Everyone will probably expect me in a bikini," she sighs, faux dramatically. "Unfortunately, I'm far too fair. It'll be full coverage and a parasol for me." Okay, so- She might not go that extreme. She'll definitely be more covered than not though and not just because of self-consciousness. Granted, by that time she'll be entirely a dragon. Won't she? So, it might not even matter.

It does like she has a bit more spirit at least. So, at the next check in she does manage: "Okay. Not dying, anymore. Still sick to my stomach and, like, feeling gross but- Thanks." She's already thinking of how she can repay him, of course. What flowers might he like...? It isn't really much, but it's one of the only things she can do here.

"Just tired now. But I'm also scared to sleep, just in case." She doesn't sleep well to begin with, honestly, but she does need to now and again.