[She lifts her hands to her hair, making sure to avoid the second brush of Kate's fingers just as much as she can. There's a beat, when she looks back at Kate, already laid sleepily across her pillow.
And then she huffs, once, quietly, something of a laugh.]
That's it?
[This is nearly her regular tone again, hoarse though it is.]
no subject
And then she huffs, once, quietly, something of a laugh.]
That's it?
[This is nearly her regular tone again, hoarse though it is.]