It's not so bad here, since I'll come back to life. Not that I want that...

[She trails off. She doesn't want to die, even here.] It would be better not to.

[She sits still as Doctor Holiday examines her more closely. Kariya's pupil is responsive, but barely, her left iris unusually pale.]

They were both the same color a year ago. My eyes.

Yes, we could go to one of the rooms. I don't think anyone's here, but there might be someone I don't know about.

[She rises again.] The one I'm staying in isn't far.