Daff blew out a shaky breath and flexed her hands, reaching behind her, feeling with her palm, so find a safe place to put the vial. With empty hands still shaking, she wiped them on her skirt and fidgeted with the silver bracelet on her wrist. She'd worn in for so long, every day since he'd given to her, that she hadn't— couldn't think of taking it off.

"If, um, you want to just get me to Ama's I'm s-sure she can take it from here. I d-don't want to be a p-pest." The hospital itself was a bad plan, but perhaps just showing up at her sister's house would be different. She hadn't been thinking, her gut instinct was Noble even though in retrospect she knew she shouldn't have. This was all too complicated and she didn't want to make anything worse. There was too much sitting, unspoken in the air