[When she finally, finally starts to wake up, everything fucking hurts, but she's no longer exhausted, so she'll mark that in the win column. Still, her head is throbbing, her left ear is still ringing though less than before. She's improving, so that's also a plus.
Except when she opens her eyes, for a couple long moments, she has no idea where she is and there's a moment of panic. Is she somewhere with the Russians? Had the rest been some sort of fever dream?
...she's pretty sure the Russian's didn't have a couch this nice, or a big screen TV a few feet away. Her vision is swimming as she forces herself to sit up, nauseated but starving at the same time. Where the hell was she?
Right. Steve's house. Christ. Where was he? Was he okay? Had she healed him? Everything was too fuzzy.]
16 hours later
Except when she opens her eyes, for a couple long moments, she has no idea where she is and there's a moment of panic. Is she somewhere with the Russians? Had the rest been some sort of fever dream?
...she's pretty sure the Russian's didn't have a couch this nice, or a big screen TV a few feet away. Her vision is swimming as she forces herself to sit up, nauseated but starving at the same time. Where the hell was she?
Right. Steve's house. Christ. Where was he? Was he okay? Had she healed him? Everything was too fuzzy.]
Steve?