[Doll smiles up at him fondly through her fever-induced haze.] Yer always so sweet ta me, Ta. [Oh he's so sweet, so strong, so wonderful. How could she have been so lucky? Doll flops her cheek against Tamaki's pectoral, continuing to look up at him adoringly.]
S' there a rush? [She's sick, she really can't be trusted to make good choices here, but Tamaki is close and caring for her, why spoil a good thing?]
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S' there a rush? [She's sick, she really can't be trusted to make good choices here, but Tamaki is close and caring for her, why spoil a good thing?]