Cammie breathes a laugh. "Right, us ex-hires gotta stick together; I know Stacia an' Jennifer are around, too, plus god knows who else. But— yeah, yeah I think I'll be able to make it. Not injured or anythin' right now, I just feel like I took a sledgehammer to the head. But like. Emotionally."

A part of her doesn't really want to just run, that's never been her default response. It's always freeze, or fight, but—she can try, at least. Try and be sensible.