[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Building E, Sophia and niesha's apartment.----> building one, the infirmary [/centre]


Niesha shook he head, [color=fff200]"Its okay. I was just thinking...about everything"[/color] Which didn' narrow it down, yet Niesha had always had troubles with her own emotions, and putting them into words. She couldn't...figure out how to say what she wanted, whichwas a little frustrating, and she glanced away, letting out a slow breath. It was something she was trying to work on now, but it wasn't easy. 

At the knock on he door and the call from Miss Sally, Niesha blinked. The doctor wanted her? In the [i]infirmary[/i]? What sort of twisted joke was this? What had happened now, and was it really bad enough that the doctor was enlisting her services? Because it certainly had to be bad, if she was needed. She was well aware that that would be the only way she got into the infirmary, even begrudgeningly. she swallowed, running a hand through her wet hair again, wishing it was dry. With no choice, Niesha sweeped her hair up, and tied it back with a strip of ribbon, grimacing at the thought that her shoes were still covered in grime. She glanced down atherself, but there really wasn't much she could do about her clothes. Her thoughts already going to what might be needed, she took mental stock of what she'dmade, and what the infirmary had. 

She glanced to Sophia, feeling guilty [color=fff200]"I'm sorry, this day has just been so hectic, I wanted to spend more time with you...but..."[/color] Duty calls. it always seemed to. She drew in a deep breath, gathering her courrage. She swallowed again, and drew herself up to her full height as she followed Sophia out. She could do this. She wouldn't be the hysterical girl she had been that first night. [color=fff200]"I'll try my best"[/color] She promised, yet Niesha was aware that in a life and death situation, you couldn't just sit around and wait for orders. Sometimes she just had to act. Stopping at the doors to the infirmary, she hesitated. Part of her didn't want to go in there. 

[color=fff200]"Okay...I'll see you later"[/color] She hesitated for a second, and leaned up slightly, to give Sophia a quick kiss. She headed in, flicking a quick glance about her. [color=fff200]"Um. You wanted me?"[/color] She asked, hating the slight uncertainity in her voice.