Sarah nodded. And of course she was using the Sciencing to gather her thoughts. To get her ducks in a row. What was more dependable than science? He was, she'd be still stuck in the closet if it weren't for him.
"It will make life a little easier if we get Lyla updated. Something tells me getting her right will be easier than getting myself right with this." She directed her hands down at herself. She ran her fingers through her hair. Which was remarkably short. There was no protruding bump, so she assumed that she was alright, and the knock to her noggin had just been hard enough to cause the 'ouch' response.