Anna knocked on the open door before letting herself into Bex's hospital room. There was no sympathy on her face, no wincing or grimacing, no indication that she was at all sorry for Bex's loss. She had, however, brought a gift basket which she set beside the bed before pressing a kiss to the girl's forehead. "I do hate to say I told you so, but you should always leave a party early, Darling." Given the luck in this town, it was probably best to skip parties all together, but that would hardly be any fun.

The siren pulled up a visitor's chair and sat beside the young witch. She had not been inside the aquarium when all the chaos began, but she had heard all about it since. She liked to believe if she had been inside, the shark wouldn't have caused such a fuss--but Ana liked to believe she was more capable than anyone and everything, even wild sharks. Whether that was true or not was yet to be seen. If she was so capable, she likely wouldn't have a bandage of her own on her left arm.