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Kijani rested herself against Connor's chest, shuddering slightly. "I know. I know I am, but... the blood. I thought I was over the blood." Apparently not. She'd barely gotten to the garbage can in time to lose her breakfast, and hadn't touched anything but water since. "I'm tired, sometimes, of myself. I just-" Exhaling, she pulled away as a familiar tone rung through the air. "That's yours."