She was fine, nothing to worry about. She'll get over it soon, long before the Enterprise made her next destination or wherever the psychic decided to get off. It was just a cough, after all, just a cough.....and maybe a small fever, but she wasn't really sick......
Kanaya curled up tightly in the small corner she'd secured, hidden from every security camera's angle she could see from some crew member's memory. It was the perfect hiding place, completely unseen, close to food storage, and only once in the time she's been there has someone come in to the general vicinity. The only problem was the temperature.
It was cold, practically frigid down where she was, and the air wasn't filtered and regulated by places meant to be inhabited. Had she been completely healthy, it wouldn't have made a huge difference, but given that she was under the weather, it made her escape feel like hell.
Pulling her blanket even tighter around her shoulders, she tried hard to dismiss the battle of her internal temperature. She also fought hard to contain her sporadic coughing fits lest someone hear her.
But..... she wasn't sick. She made it too far for that.