Niesha returned Victor’s smile, and nodded, [color=yellow]”Yes, I nearly gave the messenger a concussion, rushing back from giving Ceil his Ginger. It worries me, as well. Still...it could be explained that she is young, and the young are susceptible to sinus infections, but still better to be safe than sorry. I’ll help keep an eye on her”[/color] She said as she followed him back into the infirmary. She listened as he rattled off the symptoms, rolling them around in her head, thinking. For a time before the outbreak, it wasn’t uncommon to have people ask for advice in the pharmacy, the patients not wanting to wait at a doctors office if they could help it. Niesha sighed softly, [color=yellow]”Well, it all sounds pretty normal for a sinus infection, but I don’t like that it developed from a cold, it's not that common to do so…”[/color] Niesha looked over to Anna, and nodded, [color=yellow]”Honey should soothe the throat, can make it much like I do Ceil’s ginger, in a cup of hot water. It will do her some good as well”[/color] 

She glanced over to Victor, at his concern, giving him a small, but genuine smile. [color=yellow]”You could ask that question to at least half the people here and get a similar response. It's hard to sleep the night through when we know what's out there”[/color] She dodged around the question a moment, before she sighed once more. [color=yellow]”I’m alright, Victor. I’m might never be fully alright, I don’t think anyone could be, after everything we have seen and done, and maybe that’s okay. Its always about finding the balance between carrying on...and not. I’ve always had trouble processing emotions, you know that...perhaps better than anyone still alive. But...I know I’m better. I’ll be okay”[/color] She promised,looking away, back to Anna. If she couldn’t be alright for herself, then she could be alright for the ones counting on her. 
As Chloe called, Niesha stepped back, spying the note on a cabinet, she retrieved it, reading the note, she thought back to where she’d left the extract-or rather, who she had given it too. Titania had borrowed it, a couple of days ago. She didn’t think there was any almond left. . [color=yellow]”I’ll go get some honey, and quickly run an errand for Miss Sally, and be back”[/color] She said, heading out the infirmary, wanting to get the honey at least prepared for the girl when she woke, she went upstairs to Titania’s office. She knocked on the door, not expecting Titania to be in there, but it was nevertheless polite to knock, just in case, before she pushed the door open, thinking if the extract wasn’t in here, then she’d have to hunt Titiana up, bother her for a few minutes. 

She quickly found the bottle of extract, her hand brushing the open book, knocking off a loose piece of paper. She retrieved it, giving it a quick glance, she recognised Astrid’s handwriting-after working in the infirmary for months, it was impossible  not to come across the dead warriors handwriting. Curious, wondering Why Titiana had was looked like blood work that was months old, she glanced about, feeling like she was snooping as she read it. The date June 13th, last year, so eight months ago. Which seemed important when Niesha realised the results were a positive pregnancy test. 

There was no name, but it was obvious it wasn’t Titiana’s. It could be any one of the girls that had recently given birth, but why would Titiana have kept it then? It seemed...important when you considered that. Setting the paper back on the book, Niesha bit her lip. So, had it been one of the women that had died, in the last...8 months or so? Niesha stood a moment. Perhaps it had been a miscarriage...in which case it could have been Titiana’s. Sighing, Niesha knew she’d carry that mystery with her until she could figure it out. It was obviously important to Titiana. Or...maybe to one of her patients. Shaking her head, Niesha headed out, seeking Ms Sally, she headed to her apartment, rather than the kitchen, as it seemed like a day when everything would be different. 

[color=yellow]”Miss Sally? I have the vanillia”[/color] She said as she knocked on the door, [color=yellow]”And was wondering if I could get some Honey, for a throat soothing medicine?”[/color]y