Who: Liz and Isabel. What: A visit. Where: Infirmary. When: A few days after the Glory plot. Warnings: Shouldn't be.
Waking up from a sleep, Liz hurt all over as she opened her eyes and looked around. She was still in the infirmary, much to her dislike. She prefer to work there, not be a patient. Unfortunately, she had no choice in the matter this time. Things had gotten hairy while she was fighting demons with Selene and protecting Max as he healed people and she got in over her head. Weak and overwhelmed, the demons eventually got the best of her. Knowing she wasn't going to die, she wouldn't let Max heal her. There were people worse off than her and they needed him more than she did. She insisted on healing the natural way and she was now a few days into her recovery. Looking around, she smiled a little bit when she saw Max sleeping in a chair by her bed. That couldn't be comfortable but she found it sweet that he wouldn't leave her side. She was the luckiest girl in the world. Her eyes were divered from her husband when she saw someone coming towards her out of the corner of her eye. It was Isabel. "Hi" She spoke as she rested her head back on the pillow.