Mari nodded after Cheshire's words, her headache growing in intensity with that movement. She picked up the drink with a faint "thank you" and took a few sips.  Right now, the last thing Mari wanted was to think and worry about anything, so she simply allowed Cheshire to take care of everything.<br/><br/>When they stepped in the room, she took a pill and laid on her back, staring at the ceiling. Her hand was resting over her eyes, but Mari was still awake and paying attention to Cheshire.<br/><br/>At  his words about Dumas, she nodded. And shook her head at a negative at the question. "Not really. I don't even remember getting out of bed today", she replied softly. "I just hope I haven't done anything stupid today. I don't even know how I ended up at the cafe." She let her hand fall to her side and took a deep breath. "This... I don't know what to do. I really don't. Maybe I should just... go away. Away from everyone she might hurt one day."