Christa scowled softly, trying to stand up. She wobbled and fell back down into Roxy's lap, whimpering. "O...ow...my leg..." Her anxiety triggered again and she had trouble breathing.
Fumbling with her inhaler, she took two puffs and slowly calmed down. She closed her eyes, somehow feeling a little safer with Roxy around. She gulped a bit and took an unsteady breath. "S-sorry. Didn't mean to land on you, like that."