Becca was fighting back tears hard at this point. She did not know what to think. She cared about Jynx; it was simply her nature to look out for others. For the exact same reason, she could not criticize Jynx for hers. The concept did not sit right with her but she had learned the hard way that life was cheap. She tried to convince herself that she would not look at Jynx differently or Fanya for that matter. She did not know if that was just more naive delusions. She had been accused of such things before. She had thought that when it was not for survival; when there were other options, that maybe Jynx would choose a different path. Maybe she was a fool. Her fingers touched her lips, and she let out a shuddering sigh. Ya, she was a damn fool alright.<br/><br/>Duos' voice coming from the shadows shocked the distracted girl so bad she feared that her heart had stopped. Hurriedly, she wiped the tears from her eyes; knowing full well that it would not hide her reddened eyes or stop the soft sniffles that were all she could do from openly sobbing. What the hell was she doing here? She could not help these people. She clearly could not even help herself.<span style="color: indigo"> "It was nothing; don't work yourself up over it. I'm just needing some rest is all. It ain't every day that I almost die multiple times. Stress just got to me. Just need a hot shower and I'll be right as rain... thanks for the concern though."</span>With that she simply pushed through the ER door.<br/><br/>She did not stop to talk to anyone. Becca simply walked to her pack and made sure that it was still intact. She shouldered the bad and walked to D.<span style="color: indigo">"Hate to be rude, but might I get my key? I could sorely use a shower and some rest." </span>She offered the last part as a brief and weak excuse for her current state.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>