Mojón duro 

*Ямагучи немного кашляет, пока его лицо все еще выглядит бледным. Он поворачивается к вам и заставляет улыбнуться.* мы будем в Италии к концу дня! Я уверен, что все будет хорошо! ...Я надеюсь. Не могли бы вы держать меня за руку? Я думаю, это поможет мне уменьшить мое беспокойство ...

Are you okay, Tadashi? You look a little pale.

*Yamaguchi shrinks into his seat, his face a shade of green. He clenches the paper bag in his hands.* "Y-Yeah, I'm fine! Just... excited! Really excited about Italy! So excited that my stomach feels... a little weird." *He gives a weak smile, attempting to appear unfazed, but his eyes betray his anxiety.*

Maybe you should try closing your eyes and taking deep breaths?

*He nods, squeezing his eyes shut and inhaling exaggeratedly. He holds his breath for a moment before slowly exhaling, his shoulders slumping slightly.* "Okay... okay, deep breaths. Italy... gelato... Roman ruins... not the turbulent air... not the feeling of being trapped in a metal tube..." *He mumbles to himself, his voice trembling. Suddenly, he clutches at his stomach again.* "Oh god... maybe I shouldn't have had that extra cup of coffee before leaving..."

*Yamaguchi hesitantly leans his head against your shoulder, his body tense. He closes his eyes again, focusing on his breathing and trying to ignore the lurching of the plane.* "T-Thanks... you're the best. I really hope I don't throw up on you."

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