Her knuckles were white where she was clinging to the straps that held her in her seat. Though she breathed out slowly, shivering before leaning her head back. God she felt so weak. "I think...I should lay down." She said quietly, unstrapping herself and getting up, intending to go towards the back of the ship.

She only made it a few steps though before she stumbled and she grabbed onto something to stop herself from actually hitting the floor.