[Almost as soon as Kurt had dropped her off, she shuffled to the nearest unused set of stairs leading to the wheelhouse and plonked herself down on the stairs, half-curled over, fingers pressed to her temples and eyes squeezed tightly shut.
Flipping between one mindset and another more identical but in denial one was surprisingly stressful on the mind, as it turned out.
She didn't notice Krista approach or hear her words either, entirely occupied with what seemed like two presences trying to fit into the same small space between her horns at once.]
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Flipping between one mindset and another more identical but in denial one was surprisingly stressful on the mind, as it turned out.
She didn't notice Krista approach or hear her words either, entirely occupied with what seemed like two presences trying to fit into the same small space between her horns at once.]