Ariadne curled in on herself, hugging her knees, eyes shadowed.
"I don't know. Unless you have any sedatives handy." She closed her eyes, sighing. "I should probably talk about it, but I would have to tell you some things about Cobb that I'm not sure you want to hear. I don't think it's fair to make you listen to that. He's your friend." Hard truths, but she was so exhausted and edgy she couldn't even be mad about being forced to tell them.