Lexa hated that she had to stay in bed. She had only been here for a few hours and was already going crazy. Her place was there, she was supposed to be helping people out, it was her job. Instead, she was stuck in this bed, because of a stupid piece of metal. It wasn’t even that deep, or at least that’s what she thought. Obviously, if it was up to her, she would’ve stayed there, until she was sure everyone was safe. Lexa wasn’t supposed to be up yet but of course she was walking through the hospital corridors, many of the wounded had been brought here and she wanted to see if any of her friends were here. “Robin?” She whispered when she looked into one of the room, seeing the girl laying in bed. She knocked on the door and waited for the other to speak out.