Yeah. Yeah a break sounded good. Thank you so much, Ren. She was... pretty sure she needed to go collect herself too, before the coffee got there so she didn't start crying messily into her own cup or something. Placing both hands on the table, she stands up, rather abruptly, voice still a little stiff.

"B-bathroom."

She knows where it was though, and immediately stumbles her way out from between chairs to flee to it. Then, halfway there, she stops, turns right around and goes back to the table. She very deliberately lifts the Carbuncle puppet from the box, hugging it to her like a stuffed animal.

And then she bolts properly this time. Give her a minute. Or five.