[ It's been a little while since Eleanor woke up, now. Long enough for her concerned well-wishers to get it out of their system, or visitors to come and go. It felt rude to intrude on... all of that, especially with how dire the situation was- so they waited. Simple as that.
But when things are finally quiet, she's approached by a golden-haired brat bearing a mug of tea and some of the more edible supplies they'd scrounged up. ]
Ah, you're awake. How are you feeling now?
[ The answer is probably going to be some variation of "terrible", but there's a pattern to these things. ]
a/c kindaaaa...?? what is prompts, honestly
But when things are finally quiet, she's approached by a golden-haired brat bearing a mug of tea and some of the more edible supplies they'd scrounged up. ]
Ah, you're awake. How are you feeling now?
[ The answer is probably going to be some variation of "terrible", but there's a pattern to these things. ]