When Riyo heard the door shut, the feline carefully rolled over and closed her eyes. "Fuuuuuck." Was all she could muster. How could she stand to face Jericho again after looking so pathetic? She had made such an effort to prove she wasn't some weak-kneed ghoul. All for naught.

Though she was having trouble keeping the thought train running. Sleep was taking over, and there wasn't a thing she could do to fight it off.