Morass | 7-30-2020 | 4am Eva could have taken the advice of various friends and slept, but instead, she'd gathered, researched, baked, patterned and sewn, prepped and found herself on the elevator. It was her own personal welcome wagon, so it would seem. Her head had been on backward all day, and sharing some space with Lotte and Dom had done wonders to turn in back around (a little). The electrokine pulled a suitcase of swag, most of was items most students would receive at some point in their first week. But Brayden had needed a few custom items.
With cookies in her right hand and the left pulling the suitcase, she entered the medical area and smiled at Omen. She was going to leave the case and bakery box for when the boy woke up in a few hours. Silently, she rolled into the patient's suite where he'd been settled and brought up the dimmer light just enough to- see he was awake. And with his dad. Oh god, where was the mother? Zap did not have the bandwidth for this right now. "Hi..." Blink. "Good morning," she whispered to Brayden, realizing keeping her voice down might not be a bad idea. Just because he was awake didn't mean he wanted to be. "I brought you a few things. I'm going to leave this here, okay? Are you feeling better?" He'd transformed back, but his skin was in a semi-transitive state, and Eva smiled at him because, well, he made her smile. From the first moment she'd set eyes on him and he asked to pet Pup. For a non-mutant kid, it had impressed her and endeared him to the boy-mom. Her eyes shifted to Nathaniel finally, and she offered up an apologetic expression for intruding, while she waited to hear Brayden's reply.