Re: Fourth floor stairwell --> 205
There wasn't a good way to say that she was afraid she'd faint in the shower without freaking Joss out, was there? Sherri grabbed a cup, anyway, because actually doing it would be worse than saying it. "I just wanted some water first. I'm thirsty."
She carefully didn't think about the bite marks, or the fact that she was pretty sure the one Dracula had left on her neck was still bleeding. She just focused on how good the nice, cool water felt trickling down her throat.