22.Aug.12, 02:39 PM
Jada was more than pleased when she poked her head into the room to see the very man she had some to see looking awake and aware. She immediately smiled, only to have it pale in the face of animosity and confusion. Ahh, well this was a good start. At least he wasn't hurling curses and threats in her general direction. Always a plus! Good start!
"Good morning," the Harper tried to jeep her voice light as she pushed the door open and invaded his space. Well, community space, she would have been much more hesitant to step into his personal space. "I wanted to come and see how you are feeling, though I suspect it us something akin to Wherry shit." She moved towards the bedside, lifting up the basket.
She could add that she wanted to apologize, but that would insinuate she had done something to him personally. She could make excuses, she could babble about his injuries... But she wouldn't.
"I can only imagine you are a little hungry. Talian and his lot are absolutely starved me when I was recuperating. Nice they are, and busy to boot. Plus, healers just seem to have a different idea if what constitutes food. No grease? Sorry, my heart is still young. Lube it up." She sat the basket on a table next to his bed and peered at him. "You aren't looking bad at all." Comparatively to some of the others she had seen.
"Good morning," the Harper tried to jeep her voice light as she pushed the door open and invaded his space. Well, community space, she would have been much more hesitant to step into his personal space. "I wanted to come and see how you are feeling, though I suspect it us something akin to Wherry shit." She moved towards the bedside, lifting up the basket.
She could add that she wanted to apologize, but that would insinuate she had done something to him personally. She could make excuses, she could babble about his injuries... But she wouldn't.
"I can only imagine you are a little hungry. Talian and his lot are absolutely starved me when I was recuperating. Nice they are, and busy to boot. Plus, healers just seem to have a different idea if what constitutes food. No grease? Sorry, my heart is still young. Lube it up." She sat the basket on a table next to his bed and peered at him. "You aren't looking bad at all." Comparatively to some of the others she had seen.