It's alright. It's all overwhelmin'. Don't you worry about a thing, sweetheart.

[Kate gives a soft laugh and lifts with an even softer grunt. Carrying Nancy is nothing like carrying David or Steve or Adam, she's significantly easier to hoist, and Kate is thankful for that in this moment. The last thing she wants is to drop her, after all.

It's also a blessing that they aren't too far, that Kate can manage to open the door with one hand while bracing Nancy against her body with the other.

Of course, she goes to her room first, they're both coated with blood now, which isn't as big of a deal for them as it might be for someone else, and Kate sets her down on her bed.]

Here you go. Was gonna let you use the shower first, but maybe you want a nap instead?

[The dirtied sheets are an after thought, of course.]