Kijani didn't bother to smooth her hair or fix her clothes. At this particular moment, she didn't care, and knew Connor wouldn't. She opened the door and yanked him inside, then nearly collapsed in his arms. Her eyes were red-rimmed from when she'd cried in her sleep, and her bookcase and it's contents were still on the ground. For a while she didn't speak, just rested against the only person that still acknowledged her, even if she didn't understand why. "

"Connor... I broke the inhibitor." She leaned back and pointed to the cracked device on the ground. "And possibly my bookcase."