"I'm okay, Bobbi. Just kinda tired with the end of the term." Kayla replied calmly. She took one of the glasses of iced tea to be polite and took a sip of it. It was good, she supposed, but the dainty sip bore no resemblance to Kayla's usual habits of eating and drinking with real gusto.

"Might have a touch of something, I guess. Maybe a bit under the weather." The reply seemed almost totally noncommittal, though.