RP: Savannah and April Who: Savannah and April Where: the infirmary When: January 18, 2012 Summary: Savannah is bored
Sleep and rest were great. Really, they were, but they had gone from great to 'I'm going to kill someone soon'. Savannah wasn't used to not doing things. She'd always trained and gone to school and when cheerleading wasn't possible, it because another sort of training. After the attack and the worry over the babies, the rest had been nice. Now, it wasn't.
It had become obvious when they had gone to take the medical equipment. Savannah wanted to be there with them, and not just to have their back, which she did. She actually wanted to be there. She'd have to talk to G and see if she could do some training with them, and she didn't care if Kensi and Jenna weren't. They had trained until the last moment, done plenty before the new training had gone into effect. She still had until June to go and she would kill someone if she was stuck baking for the next six months.
Before she spoke to G, there was someone she wanted to speak to, not because she didn't know what was good for her and her babies, but because the opinion of a doctor would help. If she could say 'I spoke to April', then they'd have less reasons to keep her at home.
The infirmary was quiet. She waited for April to finish explaining some stuff to Troy and Kensi before approaching and kissing her cheek. "Hey, since you don't see me enough, I decided to visit. Can you take a break or are you busy? It's nothing urgent, babies are fine, so I can come back."