Hannah

"That's the damn truth," Hannah mutters, her cheer evaporating at the turn of subject. She shakes her head, though, using the physical movement to loosen the psychological reaction. "I guess I technically qualify for that PrC, then. That part, anyway," she offers with a little bit of forced cheer. "Assuming defibrillation counts as resurrection."

The last thing she really wants to do was replay that day in her head, so Hannah does the best thing she can think of: she changes the subject. It starts with taking a bite of the cookie Annika gave her, which is quickly followed up by a compliment about them. "This is really good, Annika. Did you make them?"