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To pass the time, he’d started venturing in to check on people he wasn’t entirely tight with. It was a chance to build community, and since he lacked a family he was willing to give a damn about, this was the next best thing. It was also the closest to comfort, or maybe his sideways version of self soothing. Whatever it was, he trotted right into Amelia’s room after checking to see if she was awake. “How’re you feeling?” A genuine concern for someone he didn’t actually know. “I’m El, I can’t remember if I’ve seen you before or not but shit, this is a time for introductions. Do you mind?” A nod at the chair next to her beside, because he didn’t want to invade her space without permission. @ameliamfp​

Making the rounds in the hospital was getting exhausting, which explained why they looked like it was wearing on them. Even if they tried not to look so tired, it was a different kind of exhaustion that came from being there for this reason, from worrying about so much all at once. They stepped into Amelia’s room and instead made sure there was a smile there, because for as hard as it was for the ones that made it, it had to be worse for those being visited. “Hey.” A softer opening. “How are you feeling, anything you need?” @ameliamfp​