Shula wasn't really paying attention as the waitress rattled off some specials and suggestions. When it came time for her to order she blinked, feeling like a deer in the headlights.<br/><br/>"U-Uh, I'll just take the special." She said, not even sure what it was. The waitress nodded, taking the menu's they didn't even seem to look at. Shula looked back at Faelan, almost forgetting that she was supposed to ask him the question she was curious about.<br/><br/>"Ok, your turn. Uh...When we were bonded I had a bunch of memories flow through my head and I saw a pale woman in a hospital bed.' she said, sensing that this was a sensitive subject. "She looked like you. Tell me about her?" She asked, looking at Faelan expectantly.<br/><br/>She had her guess that it was some sort of relative, maybe a one that had passed away. It occurred to her that this might have had something to do with the room she wasn't supposed to go in and why she had felt so solemn when she had touched the door handle.