Snow's eyelids flickered once, twice, and at the third time she managed to look back up.

Whether or not she could stand, though, that was another daunting task entirely. There was something about getting up from the floor here and now that accepted she had to move on, had to somehow keep being here without Kash. She did not want to. She could not do it.

She gathered Socks up in her arms and bunched her muscles, attempting to wobble to her feet.