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"No," Jana smiled faintly, scooting up a little on her bed. She looked much better, in all honesty. She had soaked herself in a hot bath, she felt less disgusted with herself...and there was something kind of touching about how protective Mei was being right now. She was usually never so...cuddly. Her room had been hastily assembled anyway, but it was Jana's room regardless. "You didn't have to do this, Mrs. Wolfe." Still, she appreciated it...a lot.