[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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building 2 (mess hall)[/centre]

Niesha sighed softly as Sophia ran her hand through her hair, the gesture Niesha couldn't ever remember having used on her before. Not even Sara. She swallowed, and for a moment was relieved that Sophia went to get food, taking that moment to compsose herself. She leaned back, glancing over what she had already made, and going to clean her hands, so she wouldn't ingest any the medication herself, making sure to tidy up the area she was using, closing off what she'd already made to ensure nothing would contaminate them. 

She gratefully took the tray from Sophia. She sat down wearily, wondering how much more could be piled into one day. The raccoon, the lock down, kissing Sophia...making the medications. It seriously felt like at least two days of stuff. And yet, it was no where near as hard as being out there, by herself. She gave Sophia a smile, beginning to eat herself. 

[color=fff200]"Sure, we can do that. I've made the Witch Hazel that Astrid wanted, and some extra stuff. it won't take me much longer, if you don't mind waiting a little bit more"[/color] She said apologetically, quickly eating so she could get back to the meds, so she wouldn't be holding Sophia up. She quickly cleaned up, and went back to the medications.