How could he-- There was absolutely no way she looked bad enough to-- Though, she did feel like she was about to crumple. Hungover, though, that really wasn't a bad excuse. She tugged at the neck of her scrubs, making sure the rash she could feel creeping up the side of her neck was covered. A quick flip of her hair to that side and she figured she was good.

Now she just needed to get rid of him. Quickly.

"I think I might have overindulged a little, yeah. Probably a combination of the alcohol along with all that rich food. You know, mixing liquors and sugar and fat and-- and--" She swallowed heavily, far too much saliva in her mouth all of the sudden, and oh shit she wasn't going to get rid of him before-- Nope. Nope nope nope. Getting rid of Neil was not happening, Natasha was just grateful she made it to an empty bucket before her stomach completely betrayed her.

Fucking measles.