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McKenzie paled at the sound of her name. She was caught. She leaned forward and glanced at the tray, then at Michael, and then briefly at Faith before mumbling a response. "No thanks." She gave him a weak smile before leaning back in her chair, biting on her lip. She felt kind of awkward around him and Faith now, but couldn't place why.

McKenzie couldn't help but roll her eyes at their horsing around. She was slowly getting irritated. She stood, glaring at the two slightly as she walked by. "If you two aren't careful, you're gonna wake the entire dorm." Her voice was cold as she headed back up to their dorm room. She grabbed her pajamas and went into the bathroom. She needed a shower to cool off and figure out what was getting at her so much.

McKenzie had enjoyed her shower. Her muscles had relaxed a little and she felt in a slightly better mood. She put on her pajama pants and a tank top, examining the bruises on her arm as she opened the door. She looked up to see Faith, topless and tracing the scar on her torso. Her eyes followed the girl's finger down the line. She blushed lightly as she the state of dress of her roommate hit her. She merely coughed slightly to get the girl's attention and looked away as she made her way with her dirty clothes to her side of the room. "That looks like it hurt."

McKenzie had set her stuff down, listening to Faith's words. She looked up at the girl, her eyes trailing up to her stomach, a faint line visable across her exposed stomach. She felt herself involuntarily shudder at the visual her mind gave her of the described crash scene. She sat down on the edge of Faith's bed looking up at her. "Sometimes as much as you try to figure out something, it will never make sense. Fate just needed you to live." She gave the girl a smile before stiffling a yawn.

McKenzie stood slowly and walked to stand in front of Faith. "I'm not saying fate is nice. I'm saying it works in mysterious ways. But I do swear, as much or little as it may matter to you, I will not let your father near you as best as my abilities can allow. " She gave a warm smile and wiped a stray tear from Faith's face.

McKenzie had walked around over to her own bed when Faith crawled into hers. She paused before getting in as Faith addressed her. A devilish grin came to her face. "I promise I'll rip his throat out for you if you haven't already. " She gave the girl a wink before pulling back her own covers and crawling into bed.

McKenzie found she couldn't sleep. No matter how much she tried and no matter how tired she really was, her mind wouldn't stop talking. She found herself looking over into the darkenss at where Faith was, surprised that nightmares hadn't plagued her and that she was giggling of all things. She sighed and rolled over onto her side, debating whether or not to get up and read a book. After what seemed like hours, she groaned and sat up, tossing the bed covers aside and locating her history book. She knew it would put her to sleep as it usually did. She whispered "lumos" to her wand and proceeded to read up on the Troll Cival War.

McKenzie was slowly dozing off as she read. She felt her eyes close and her head fall forward, smacking against the book. She jolted from her half asleep state and cursed softly. It was then that she heard Faith's moan. Her eyebrow arched as she looked at the American. What in the hell could she be dreaming about that caused that kind of a reaction. She smirked, slowly scooting out of the bed and over to Faith, leaning in close to hear the girl incase she vocalized something more than just moaning.