Kenzi thinks Nancy is mad at her - rather, she knows Nancy is mad at her. Why else would she be so upset? Kenzi is too out of it to realize it's because she's going to be gone soon.
But she'll be back. Not quite herself.
"I had a choice...," she's quiet for a moment before it gets a little harder to breath and she coughs, tasting copper. It's blood and she doesn't realize there are flecks of it coating her chin now, mixing with what Jean-Claude gave her.
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Kenzi thinks Nancy is mad at her - rather, she knows Nancy is mad at her. Why else would she be so upset? Kenzi is too out of it to realize it's because she's going to be gone soon.
But she'll be back. Not quite herself.
"I had a choice...," she's quiet for a moment before it gets a little harder to breath and she coughs, tasting copper. It's blood and she doesn't realize there are flecks of it coating her chin now, mixing with what Jean-Claude gave her.
She was choosing to live.