[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Building E, Sophia and niesha's apartment. [/centre]

Niesha sat down on a chair as Sophia went into the bathroom, lightly touching her lips when she was alone, letting out a soft sigh. She dropped her hands onto the table, and rested her head on them. She was so weary, she felt like the day had been going on forever. It didn't seem possible that Astrid had wheeled Sophia in just that morning. It had certainly been the most demanding day she had had in the commuity so far. 

Her thoughts went to the little girl, and the raccoon. She smiled to herself. Children, while alien to Niesha, were really what they had to fight for. And if a raccoon could survive, even now...she wondered for a brief moment where it had run off to. Such a small creature to cause such trouble. Her thoughts trailed to the dead teen, and she realised she still hadn't learned his name. Sick on that thought, Niesha shifted, sitting up. she swallowed, still disturbed by what she had had to do. Perhaps the only thiing she missed from before was the medical treatment they had lost. 

Shaking slightly, she rose, running a hand through her still wet hair, and glancing over as Sophia came out, and at her question, Niesha frowned, [color=fff200]"Ah. I should go and make sure I wiped the counter down in the kitchen-we don't need the food spiked with medicine"[/color] She said, her mind weary, she couldn't quite recall if she had cleaned everything thoroughly after making the medications, but it was better to be safe then sorry and to check. [color=fff200]"I'm sorry, its been a long day..."[/color]