Euri jumps at the contact, shoots Robin a look. Ha ha, very funny. But that’s forgotten soon enough as they ascend the stairs; the adrenaline is starting to wear off, and each step up is making the aching throughout her body more pronounced. She’s grateful when they reach the room.
 
“Okay.”
 
She hops onto the bed and cringes. Oh, right, that stupid Yacor had managed to get some other hits in. And not just a few - the pain tearing through her body, especially her midsection, is a reminder that, even though she was successful in cursing Cian he was the actual winner of their fight.
 
She keeps a hand on her stomach as if that will dull the pain, and removes her ponytail holder. She’ll have to wash the blood out of her hair (unless Robin can take care of that), and it’ll be easier to accomplish without having to work around her ponytail.