and that's my saving grace;

“I’m right next to you, don’t worry.” he said softly, he was actually pretty worried too. He gently took her hand in his “It’s just so I can lead you, okay?”

Abigail exhaled loudly, her one hand being placed in Ezra’s hand while the other ran up and down the side of her body as she kept her panic to a small minimum. She nodded, answering his question, “I-I, d-don’t know why this h-happened....” she confessed.

I don’t care what they say I’m in love with you♫

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Extending out her hands, a worrisome facial expression filled from the ear to ear, tears piling up from inside her ducts. “I-- I’m, I’m so scared,” she nodded, slowing moving herself to a standing position. “L-Let’s go t-to the infirmary....”

“You just really have to focus, -- That’s the main thing. Know what you want and stay with it,” she mentioned to her before giving a nod to answer her question. “No, not too bad.”

“They think they fixed what was wrong.”

“Being locked in here or were you physically sick?”

“Okay… yeah of course we could. What would we do after we’ve beaten the baddest of the bad though?”

“Yeah, you just let me know about that,” she laughed, noticing the grin on his face only allowed for the one on her own to grow larger, slightly covering it before she answered the following question. “No, you are the hobbit,” she teased, “Bilbo Baggins” she replied.  “We could take a break for a little bit, you know? We all need our rest at some point, -- Even if we are ninja librarians and their sidekicks.”

“Wow… I haven’t been down here before,” Mason said a little excitedly as he stepped in behind Abigail. “Woah,” muttered he accidentally opened one of the fridges instead of a freezer, “There’s so much food in here…”

“And do you think they’ll serve us any of that food? Probably not, -- Not until it goes bad or something,” she glanced over at Mason as he searched a plentiful fridge as she continued digging through the freezer. Once she found a bag of ice, she pulled out a few pieces, and wrapped them around a paper towel. “There, that should do it,” she said, placing it to her head as she winced in pain.

It was instantly that Abigail realized just how different the two women were. Was it not only their reasons for being in EIchen, but they also expressed themselves far different. There was always a light mood when it came to Isabelle, a heavier one clouding over Abigail. “Are you implying that I use not sleeping to my advantage?” she looked at her particularly odd as she wasn’t sure that was what she was trying to get across. It was rather uncomfortable as the other had touched her hand, only for the sole reason that she had just met her and strangers never really had been her strong suit.  However, Abigail felt more comfort within her new roommate as a proper introduction was given from the other. “I’ll be sure to call to you if I ever need you to be the judge of any singing competition.” Coming from a special circumstance, there was definitely a hope the other wasn’t after a Broadway title. Even then, -- What if the other patient was a much better singer than her? Tossing the unwanted thoughts from her mind she smiled and added to her words, “And, I’m Abigail. Regarding circumstances, it’s nice to meet you, Belle.”

“Yeah… I noticed that… and quite a few people told me it,” Mason said with a grin as he walked with her towards the kitchen, “I wonder if one day my birthday or something is gonna go by and I won’t even know it…”

“Unless you’re coutning down on a calender or daily reminders of what day it is, we’ll all probably skip our birthdays.” She said as they finally made it to the kitchen. “And here we are,” she ran her fingers over the bump on her head, “Now, where is that ice?” she spoke softly, beginning to search through the freezer.

“Oh definitely. Which bad guys would we go after first?”

“You’ll have to show those to me sometime because I’ve definitely never ever heard of the librarian trilogy,” she paused, gasping as if she remembered something, “Oh wait, you’re the hobbit, aren’t you?” she challenged him back teasingly. “The baddest of the bad, I would say. I think we could handle ‘em.”

“I was sort of in the hospital.”

“In the hospital? Are you, -- What happened?”

Abigail listened to what the other had to say, surprised by her words, “Are you serious? That’s, -- I can’t believe that’s a thing. Did you have an illness before you were admitted though? Because, that changes things like, if you were in there normal and then all of a sudden you were ill, you know?”