She nods, takes a deep breath, and starts to walk. For now, she remains steady enough on her feet to lead Breq to the elevators. She rests against the wall while they wait for the lift to arrive. More than anything, she's scared - scared that the next time, she'll fall into a coma, like many others have already, scared that she won't be able to finish her work before that happens, and scared most of all for what that might mean for Lucretia.

"Lucretia... she's at work." She fumbles for the phone in her pocket. "I need to call her..."