Mikaela still didn't understand Astrid's reasoning for worrying about being 'obvious', but then again, relationships in general tended to confuse her to no end. "That's fine with me." She was just about to ask the other girl to explain a little further, but decided against it. Maybe some other time. When she was feeling more like herself instead of a walking ball of putty or something.
"I might take your advice on that." Mikaela rolled over onto her back then, eyes connecting nonexistent dots on the ceiling as she stretched her legs out in front of her. "To be honest though, doctors kind of wig me out a bit." In actuality, they kind of wigged Mikaela out a lot, but she didn't need the whole world knowing that. Creepy doctors with their creepy coats and latex gloves, hiding behind those creepy masks and smelling all creepy like. Wanting to stab you horrible needles. Mikaela shuddered at the thought.
"Hopefully she's really as awesome as you say she is."