She struggled to understand that. There wasn't here.

But there was Reno's world.

"I've got work tomorrow," she said blankly. Wrapping her mind around it, she wasn't really talking to him. Just. Talking. "I... don't think I can--"

Ino went very very white at that thought.

"--heal." All it would take would be one little kid, maybe a scrape to big or bloody for a bandaid... She forced herself to breathe. "I. Maybe--yeah."

So weak. Why couldn't she deal with it on her own?

"I'm... sorry." For falling apart? Over a stupid little mission?