Quickly proven wrong, they were rather shocked to find Axe so casually wandering about the apartment so casually. At least, so casually after being weak and comatose only hours prior. That stamina, that focus... Something just did not seem to be right.<br/><br/>The first of the two to question this was of course Marcial, his concern prominent like a rusty nail on a white wall. "<span style="font-style: italic">Miss</span>," he begun. "<span style="font-style: italic">you seemed to have recovered relatively quickly considering you were in a coma... Are you sure you're fit to go to work at this time?</span>" He tilted his head to the right, his eyes narrowed and a worrisome hum escaping his lips.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Don't worry about the flowers</span>," Marcial reassured her suddenly. "<span style="font-style: italic">The hospital is about a ten minute drive from here. We can go and pick them up if you wish</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">God dammit</span>," Nit blurted immediately after, rubbing their face after being smooched. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Come on... It's eight ten. It's... not really the time... to be making pro... mises</span>." They glanced over at Axe as she scooped up her phosphorescent headphones. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Why didn't you... pick them up before... you left? It's like you... just rushed out the... hospital</span>." They yawned, their salivating maw flashed for a few moments. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Retard...</span><br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Matías, I...</span>" The advisor recanted himself from possibly conjuring an argument with his lord. Sighing lightly, the man alternately said, "<span style="font-style: italic">Look, it's no problem. How about you go with Axe and watch her sing while I pick up the gifts, hmm? You deserve a little something after waking up at eight in the morning to visit her. Who knows; maybe you'll like it</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">I'd like to... sleep. That's what I... want</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Come on... Show some respect for your to-be wed!</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Uughh, fiiiine-uh. But if... I fall asleep over... there, you're fucking fired</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">What</span>?"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">I mean I'm... going to nip your... ear off</span>."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Huh</span>?!"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">I'll do something... very bad and I... won't warn you prior</span>."<br/><br/>"...<span style="font-style: italic">OK</span>?"<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Yes</span>."