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Daisy still felt like her head was spinning, she'd had months of memories stuffed in her head that hadn't been there when she'd gone to sleep last night. It was a jumbled mess and she still felt nauseated from it but she didn't want to face it all, face those memories and what they actually meant.
It had taken her a few minutes to find the clothes she used for working out, either that was a testiment to how messed up she was or just how little she'd worked out since being on the Enterprise. She quickly dressed in the yoga pants and top before running down to the gym.
As she walked in she smiled towards Kitty, seeing the coffee in the other woman's hand and wondering if she maybe shouldn't have tried to eat something before heading here. "Don't suppose you brought extra?"