Even without an explosion tearing her senses apart, Leah often found it difficult to function on a normal daily basis. Rubble was still falling around her and the collar of her letterman jacket was stained maroon from the head injury she had received in the initial blast. While she had been out with Sera, the young teenager still called out for her brother as she tried to make heads or tails out of the chaos she had become trapped in. She had left her phone in Sera's bag out of habit (she didn't like carrying things around with her outside of the tower) so had no access to those she would normally seek out in a crisis. "What --- What's going on?" she cried as she slowly managed to get to her feet. She then, from memory of what she had been taught at the academy, attempted to put out a nearby fire with her hydrokinetic powers -- somewhat failing to do so. "DAMMIT!"
