[She laughs briefly.]

We'd have to take tickets and wait in line--

[Coughs into one hand, and wipes her lips with the tissue; it's glowing gently as she lifts it away, brilliant white.]

Excuse me. Sorry.

[I'm going to kill them.]

It does get easier, if that's any kind of comfort at all. And I may not be much of a teacher, but if you ever wished to learn how to use a rapier, I'd be happy to at least try to show you.