[ Heh. Angel humor. The sort of thing Kathleen would sneer at normally, make some kind of snide comment and move on. But meeting Raphael, taking on Crane — they've changed her in ways she's yet to fully understand. When she shrugs it's only with one shoulder. ]

Tired. [ She's been giving more than she should lately. Not too much, but close. ] Been a long week and it's not even over yet. No rest for the wicked. [ She rubs the back of her neck. ] And even less for the good guys.