Re: Fourth floor stairwell --> 205
"I'm okay," Sherri reassured her. "I don't need a doctor. Just lots of water. Or maybe juice. And... cookies?" That seemed to cover what they'd shoved down her throat at that blood drive.
A shower sounded pretty good, except that she was sort of dizzy and hot water might not help with that. She'd get some water first, she decided, heading for the kitchen sink. "Yeah, you can use it." The why she wasn't so much concerned with.