“Its not nothin',” she replied, her voice still sounding like she smoked too much, when in fact, she didn't smoke at all. They passed someone on their way to a couch and she was relieved to recognize Brooke. The cute doctor made sure she was comfortable - as best as one could be, given she had been in very bad shape not too long ago - then asked to take a look at the young blonde woman, who had just put away her cell phone. She agreed, though she sounded a bit odd. Livvy wasn't surprised, given the givens.
“Hey,” she said weakly, looking in Brooke's direction but not actually able to see her. “He's good,” she said with a smile, referring to the doctor. Someone was whistling in another room. Her grandpa whistled all the time when he did his chores. It was soothing to hear it now.