Who: Owen and Lyssa When: Now Where: Hospital then somewhere else? What: Talking rating/warnings: none
Owen, so far as it seemed to Lyssa, was taking things a lot better than she was doing. Though she had calmed down considerably. The threat of caffeine withdrawal was going to be the worst. Coffee she could learn to cope without. But tea, she still wanted some tea.
She was lay across a row of chairs with a book covering her face. Wondering when paging Owen was going to result in his appearance. Bothering him at work seemed the best idea. Most of her ideas were the best. Only not so much in reality.