Accord // Canon

[ladiesss]

After getting her neck torn to shreds, being drained of more blood than she'd like, and being impossibly embarrassed to boot, Krista's left in a state of barely-contained emotional distress and a general, all-purpose, weak-at-the-knees sort of situation. She managed to stabilize against the blood loss with one of her spells, but she's still exhausted and wobbly and kind of just feels like finding a place to curl up and cry.

Normally, she'd have Anton around for this. Maybe she'd even go to Alysia or Gretchen. There was always someone around for girl talk (Anton counting because he was always more like a girl than a boy anyway), but here? She doesn't really like anyone except some strangers and... well...

She stops by Tek's door, and then just kind of... doesn't... go anywhere else. She stares up at the nameplate for a while. She squints, because she's getting kind of dizzy again. She wonders if she secretly has a concussion, or, like, some kind of minor head trauma. That'd be just her luck.

She raises a hand to, weakly, knock on the door (since she can't call out very well).