[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location: Infirmary (building 1)[/centre]


Niesha returned Gavin’s nod, although she was more into her own thoughts… she sighed softly. There really was no point going over and over the same thoughts in her mind. She just couldn’t top herself… it was always the same, trying to find some logical in an illogical situation… as with everything that involved humans and emotions, logic didn’t seem to play a part in it. She sighed again, gaze going towards the ceiling for a moment or two, drawing in a deep breath. 

She wasn’t going to cry. 

There was no point to it. At the knock on the door, she turned back around, managing a half smile for Jack, which quickly faded. She wasn’t good at reading emotions, despite her time here, it had never been something she was good at. Oh, there were times where she showed a hint of insight to people, but it wasn’t often… she was better with kids… kids were generally completely honest, whereas adults had had years to perfect perfect faces, lies… She knew she had gotten better, but...  

[color=yellow]”I don’t think either of them are here- at least I haven’t seen either since I stepped in a moment ago. I was just seeing if there was anything I can do…”[/color] she blinked, a small semblance of shock rolling over her features for a second. She was rambling… she never rambled… or it was something that was a rare thing. The morning’s events seemed to have phased her more than she thought. She drew in another breath, cleared her throat, remembered that she was a medical professional, even if there was no such title in this world anymore. [color=yellow]”Sorry, Jack. Maybe I can help?”[/color] had something happened to Tatiana? No, of course not, he’d been looking for her… she didn’t quite know where her mind was at, and she struggled to bring it back to the task at hand. [color=yellow]”Has something else happened?”[/color]