Kijani's suddenly empty fist smacked Mimic's face. Her chest was heaving as she tried to ready for a new attack, but the smell of burnt paper didn't belong in the lab... She blinked several times, her eyes seeming to come into focus. Her hand went limply to her side. She looked around slowly, realizing that she wasn't where she'd thought she was. "..." Her mouth opened and shut, and then her eyes filled with tears. "Not again." She burst from the room, not even stopping to grab her bag before she fled the class, clutching her torso.