Eva's wounds were about healed up now, the skin under the bandages were inching their way back to normal. It was kinda her fault for not saying anything about her condition, this could've been avoided completely. As much as she didn't mind taking the fall, it stilled pained her to know how weak she had become because of it. But this wouldn't last forever would it? Even if they take her wings, there are ways to get them back... right? Eva shook her head as she stood up from her chair. This was no time to be thinking of that, even though Eva can't help this case physically, she still needed to be there with the others.<br/><br/>Looking for Dex once he left wasn't too hard to do. After asking around for a few minutes and getting no where, she figured she would just return to the patients rooms. It's where they found him the first time, and from what she's gathered from him so far, he is not the kind to just leave her there. Well, maybe her dropping the bomb that she is fallen might've changed some things around. As she made her way to the room, her mind was running as it replayed the scene's with the Shtigra. If it weren't for her muscle memory, she would've been in much worse shape. It got her mind going, she needed to get better and she needed to help it move along. Whenever they get a break, Eva needed to exercise more. Since she has more of a mortal body now, maintaining it will help speed up the healing process. The stronger she becomes, the more power she will gain back.<br/><br/>Eva blinked as she noticed the other two walking into the patients' room. There's no reason for them to be there other than to see if the patient's were now recovering. This meant the shtriga was dealt with, right? That thought alone perked her up, and she waited until the other two went inside before she walked in behind them quietly. Her eyes looked from Rose, to Lucas, to Dex, before looking onto the patients.