Zebel waited til the door closed behind Keith, feeling his hand take her's as she smile, least tried to smile for the most part.<br/><br/>"I don't look as good as I did before all of this huh?"<br/><br/>Her head tilted to the side to look at him through those swollen eyes. The blood had been cleaned away from her nose and lips, but it still hurt when she sniffed and when she licked her lips. trying to purse them together was perhaps far worse on pain. Her hands laced into Keith's as she brought her hand closer to her, pushing against it so that she slid over on her bed.<br/><br/>"Please... came lay with me? It is cold in here and the blanket isn't thick enough to keep me warm, please."<br/><br/>It was a near plead as she came to the edge of her bed  and tugged at his hand, drawing him closer to the bed. The hospital gown spilled open just a bit more when she scooted to the side, though reluctantly enough she pulled her hand back from his and moved the gown back in place to cover herself again. She was slightly confused when he kept saying 'i' over and over again.<br/><br/>"What is it? Say it?"