"it was weird" she said, carefully pulling her legs out of the glove "i didn't like it" she carefully pushed herself up, she was a little wobbly "my head feels fuzzy" she pouted and looked at him again "is sleeping necessary?" 

she walked along the desk to get as close to him as possible "are you alright?" she asked, looking him over again "you don't look the same, and you look upset, did something happen?" her face paled "did i do something wrong? are you mad at me?" she tried to look for a way to get to him "if i made you mad i'm sorry" she added "i didn't mean to"