Khalida bites her lip as she looks at him. "I don't even know your name."

Sorcha frowns and crosses her arms. "I paid for that out of my own pocket, you bastard." She sighs. "Besides, you think I [i]want[/i] to be like this?" she says as she gets up. She glances over her shoulder at him then turns away and goes to her bathroom. She'd mastered the volume of her voice as she hurls, so it's little more than soft groaning.