Kira nodded, her face oddly on the neutral side. The concert had helped as she thought it would, but now she felt a little numb. She was still caught between wanting to slit Charlie's throat with her new Miracle Blade and finding a corner and curling into a ball. But it wasn't as pronounced as it had been. It was just there, barely showing on the outside.
"So much for staying sober," she mumbled, more to herself than to Jo.