[ As she opened her eyes, anesthetics wearing off, there were but three thoughts in Sasha's mind: how to thank those who have helped her, and how can she help Medusa? For the latter, she may not be the Athena the woman had known, but she is Athena nonetheless.

And third, how to tell her friends of what had transpired and convince them to not worry -- or perhaps she can hope that they did not know, they do not have to know.

She shifts on the hospital bed and winced at the pain on her legs, side and forearm, and took a moment to quietly admire the fast medical work. She then tries to sit on the side of the bed. Perhaps if she tried to summon her healing, she might be able to leave before the day ended -- or perhaps that was not a very good idea. She tries to step off, quietly as she can, to head towards the door, or just to explore the room. ]



(( *OOC: Action open to DF members and those who have reason to be in the hospital. To avoid time paradox, first tagger will be the one to spot her to convince her to get back to bed; the rest will have to be "visitors" throughout the day. :3 ))

[Day 124_

This is what the PDA blinks up at her, the lines around her eyes being uncharacteristically evident in response.

Day 124 was yesterday.

Yesterday was --

She blinks down at the food plate abruptly placed under her nose, only belatedly nodding at the drone's back as it retreats back into the kitchen. Taking their food isn't something she usually does but she makes an exception today, the holes in her mind weighing down her shoulders from their usual sturdy, unbreakable, knightly set.

Her lips twisting briefly in an utterly soundless sigh, Anya turns away from the food. She isn't even hungry anymore.]

[He's already removed Julia's pendant from around his neck and has it in his pocket by the time he knocks on the door where Yuuri is currently living. It doesn't feel right to return it this way, but he can't give in to Diva's request for him to give it to her. Better to get it out of her sights... and tell Yuuri whatever he must.]

[A sufficient distraction is planned for after this; he'll need it. But perhaps before he goes to the dojo he'll drop by and see Zelda, or a few others.]


((OOC: Post is closed, but if you have a need to thread with him please contact me OOCly and we'll work it in!!))

[Lyle is seated just outside the cafe, working on a cup of coffee. His cigarette is burning out in the ash tray in front of him. He glances over his notes for his class today as Frederick rolls around nearby]

[He's not completely absorbed in what he's doing. He keeps glancing up to see what else is going and make sure the haro hasn't rolled off somewhere]

[After a few minutes, he decides it make an announcement]

[Video]
Hello, Marina. This is Lyle Dylandy, one of the professor at the academy. I wanted to inform anyone who was interested that I'll be teaching the economics class this afternoon. I hope to see you there.