Log: Maya and Sooraya (Backdated)
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Maya runs into Sooraya on her way out and decides to catch a meal.
Maya had stopped by the mansion for a quick shower and a change into civilian clothes before she headed out to the Hospital to haunt Shane’s bedside until he woke up and told her to stop fussing.
She wouldn't, of course, because fussing was about the extent of what was currently in her power to do but having him tell her to was better than having him laying there injured.
She should have encouraged April to kill more of them, honestly.
She stepped out of her room and into the hall, determined to break all road rules to get herself and her bike back to the hospital in record time. Fuck the cops, she’d use Wade’s money to pay her way out if she had to.
"Hey Maya, heading back to the hospital?" Sooraya quietly entered the hallway from the stairs, clipboard and various papers in hand. "How is Shane doing?"
“Yeah. Not much I can do beyond watch him but it's better than nothing,”
Maya wasn't one for a lot of words, even on a good day but Sooraya was different. She'd been there for Maya when she first arrived and was by far one of the kindest people she’d ever met. Not spending a moment to answer would have been like kicking something you shouldn't be kicking unless you were an unforgivable monster.
"I think the fact you're there will already mean a lot. Even if he is unconscious, I believe they somehow know you are there." Tucking the papers and clipboard under her arm, she approached, studying Maya a little. "Have you had the chance to rest for a while and eat a decent meal at least? This was a tough mission."
“Showered and changed.”
She hadn't eaten admittedly, and if she admitted that out loud she was one hundred percent positive that Sooraya would kindly shame her into eating before she left. So why fight it?
“Have you eaten?”
"Not yet." A tiny pleased look flashed over Sooraya's face. "But I think you have the right idea. I should eat something as well. I have some pasta around if you are interested, but I can whip up something quickly as well."
“Calm down. We’ll just heat up some leftovers, no need to cook for me.” Maya almost laughed at how quickly Sooraya had shifted into ‘take care of my teammate’ mode. She wondered sometimes how any of them had time to take care of themselves. “Come on, you can tell me how everyone else is while we eat”
Maya runs into Sooraya on her way out and decides to catch a meal.
Maya had stopped by the mansion for a quick shower and a change into civilian clothes before she headed out to the Hospital to haunt Shane’s bedside until he woke up and told her to stop fussing.
She wouldn't, of course, because fussing was about the extent of what was currently in her power to do but having him tell her to was better than having him laying there injured.
She should have encouraged April to kill more of them, honestly.
She stepped out of her room and into the hall, determined to break all road rules to get herself and her bike back to the hospital in record time. Fuck the cops, she’d use Wade’s money to pay her way out if she had to.
"Hey Maya, heading back to the hospital?" Sooraya quietly entered the hallway from the stairs, clipboard and various papers in hand. "How is Shane doing?"
“Yeah. Not much I can do beyond watch him but it's better than nothing,”
Maya wasn't one for a lot of words, even on a good day but Sooraya was different. She'd been there for Maya when she first arrived and was by far one of the kindest people she’d ever met. Not spending a moment to answer would have been like kicking something you shouldn't be kicking unless you were an unforgivable monster.
"I think the fact you're there will already mean a lot. Even if he is unconscious, I believe they somehow know you are there." Tucking the papers and clipboard under her arm, she approached, studying Maya a little. "Have you had the chance to rest for a while and eat a decent meal at least? This was a tough mission."
“Showered and changed.”
She hadn't eaten admittedly, and if she admitted that out loud she was one hundred percent positive that Sooraya would kindly shame her into eating before she left. So why fight it?
“Have you eaten?”
"Not yet." A tiny pleased look flashed over Sooraya's face. "But I think you have the right idea. I should eat something as well. I have some pasta around if you are interested, but I can whip up something quickly as well."
“Calm down. We’ll just heat up some leftovers, no need to cook for me.” Maya almost laughed at how quickly Sooraya had shifted into ‘take care of my teammate’ mode. She wondered sometimes how any of them had time to take care of themselves. “Come on, you can tell me how everyone else is while we eat”
