Moving back as Sherri got up, Joss let her head thunk against the couch's back once more. She wasn't sure again, if she believed Sherri on feeling better in the morning - but it was a nice thought. She rubbed at her eyes with the heel of her hand, sniffling once more to compose herself.
"Only if you want to," she said. There was a pause. "Yours?" She didn't know enough about She-hera-what's-it.