Ophelia was sitting up as she looked around. She knew she wasn't dead. She wouldn't be staring at her father if she was. He looked hurt as she looked her over, "Ophelia..." He started slowly.

She shook her head, "Stop. I was stupid. I shouldn't have gone out... I should have put on the stupid belt and I shouldn't have gone anywhere near the giant... But he was practically stomping on people. They needed me."

He nodded, "Joseph just sent me as offering to heal you."

Ophelia looked down at the table as sat between them and saw full plates of food. She laughed a little, Joseph did always go a little overboard. Apollo sighed, "The Gods... They aren't happy with you though," Ophelia felt her heart stop as she heard her father's words. She felt her eyes start to sting. She always knew that the Gods would get back at her for her telling everyone her visions. This was it, this was her father coming to tell her she was going to die and she was scared. She didn't want to die. She felt the tears streaming down her cheeks. Apollo moved from his seat and knelt in front of her, wiping away her tears, "They won't let me heal you but I can make sure your body manages to heal itself. There might be... issues. You might not be able to do things you did before... I'm not sure what. We won't know till you are properly healed. But. You are not going to die, αγαπημένος."

Ophelia sniffled, "Promise?"

Apollo laughed a little and held out his pinkie to her, "Promise."

Ophelia wrapped her own baby finger around his before the dream disappeared.

Seth had his black leather jacket on, his shirt off because someone had bandaged up his chest. He couldn't get Ophelia out of his head, he headed back to her room. He moved one of the chairs in the room by the bed, before he sat down next to her. He new others were coming in now it was nighttime and the battles ha stopped or now.

Ophelia's eye opened very slowly, she groaned a little as she did. The dreams and darkness had tucked away how much pain she was in. Reality was not as kind as the pain washed back over her. Everything hurt and she could bring herself to move a muscle. She feared if she did that she would feel far more pain from broken bones that she surely had. The pain wasn't as intense as it had been when she first fell, she wondered if they had managed to find some kind of pain killer. Falling a few stories had a very low survival rate and when you amid a war, low survival rates weren't things they could really work with.

Her eyes searched the room a little and caught sight of Seth. She gave him an exhausted smile, "Hi," She said, her voice hoarse.

Seth looked over at her, "your lucky that you survived that fall and lucky that I got to you when I did." He slowly leaned forward, he placed his hand on top of the one that wasn't broken. "Your gonna have to take it easy, were running low on nectar and ambrosia we lost a few more today more Romans than Greek."

Ophelia closed her eyes as Seth immediately jumped into a lecture. She might have sighed if it didn't hurt so much to breath. She opened her eyes again and looked at him, not moving her head, "I know," God, talking hurt, "I was dumb. It was stupid... I shouldn't have... But... they were dying... I can't.... watch that. I forgot about the belt... I shouldn't have... but... I'd be in the gut of giant if I had."

She closed her eyes again, could eyelids hurt? She bit her lip, to find it at some point of the battle had been busted, "I'm not going to die...." She stated, "I saw my dad... but he can't heal me... The Gods... are angry at me.... But I'll heal... slowly... on my own..."

She felt tears in her eyes but she didn't know if they were from her emotions or pain, "I... was scared... I thought... I was going to die.... I should be..."

Seth looked at her, "it's all right Ophelia it's all right you'll be back on your feet in a few weeks the only time I'm not going to be around you is when the fights going on. But otherwise I'm not ping to leave your side." He kept his hand on the one that wasn't broken.

"Depends on what I broke..." She wasn't even sure really and while this war was going on, they weren't going to be able to get her anywhere that could. She took a deep breath and winced regretting it. She glanced at Seth's hand on top of her own before she looked up at him, "Why?"

Seth shrugged, "I uhhh I don't really know how to explain this but I like you a lot." He kept his mouth shut after that.
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A few weeks had passed the others were tired, he knew that the Greeks and Romans were asleep Seth just sat in the lobby, looking at the things that surrounded him he hadn't really gotten any good sleep not after all the torturing he had went through.

"Oh... um... me.. too," She said with a small smile.
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Ophelia rolled out the elevator in a wheelchair with a bit of trouble. One arm was in a sling which meant bringing herself anywhere was quite difficult as well as painful. Most things were though. The final analysis showed a broken arm, three broken ribs, a cracked collarbone, a broken leg and she managed to also break her back. There was worry that she might not be able to walk but with her broken leg there was little chance in looking into that yet.

She awkwardly pushed herself over to Seth and smiled at him, "I thought you might be down here."

Seth looked up at Ophelia, "I can't sleep I have trouble sleeping now that I've returned from that......experiance." He sighed, he looke back at the roof or something that would take his mind off of the nightmare he had in his room a few minutes ago.

Ophelia nodded and looked at him as she leaned back in her wheelchair. She blushed slightly, "Do you... think you could help me over there?"

She wasn't far from him but getting into the chair, out of her room, onto the elevator and out of it before the doors closed, was all agonizing. Nothing much had really happened since the two of them had confessed their feelings. Maybe because most of the time after that Ophelia was hopped up on pain killers and wasn't exactly... there. She was still on them but it was only when the pain on really made that she had to take doses that turned her a little loopy. Her and Seth hadn't really had the chance to discuss things either.

Seth nodded, as he got to his feet. He pushed her to where he sat earlier, then he sat down in the same spot again. He looked around the room again, "I promise you'll be able to walk again I can help you out on that if you want me too when they say your ok to start to walk again."

Ophelia nodded, "Mhm.. I'd like that... I think I'll need all the help I can get... And that means getting me out of this stupid chair because I know I'm going to be a little too scared too."

She laughed a little at herself, leaning back in the chair. She bit her lip and looked at him, "So,,, You... like me."

Seth tried to sink further to the floor, but it didn't work. "Yah...I do,@ he swallowed his mind had been so stuck up in the war he hadn't thought this in his head for awhile, he knew he liked her.....wait that didn't fit.....he loved her he couldn't help that.

Ophelia nodded, "And... I like you... "

She didn't know what she wanted to get out of this conversation. Maybe a finalization of what on earth they were. There were a lot off googly eyes from what she remembered when high on whatever pain meds she was taking. She smiled, "So..."

Seth looked up at her, "you better get some sleep. I don't really know why you came down here in the first place." He got to his feet, "you want my help getting back to your room and getting you onto your bed I don't have a problem doing it."

Ophelia sighed as he completely dodged the conversation and suggested that after all that work to get down here that she go right back up. She leaned back in her chair and nodded, "Ya... Um that would be nice if you could help... It's all a bit of a pain to do on my own... A lot of maneuvering."

Seth nodded, as he got to his feet. He pushe her over toward the elevator and pushed the button, "so....uhhh....does this mean I'm your boyfriend or something?" Man he wasn't great with word much less one with a relationship in it, he heard the elevator an he got them in pushing the button Ophelia's room was on.

Ophelia giggled a little when he asked if he was her boyfriend. She looked up at him as he pushed her into the elevator, "You know... You really know how to woo a girl," She smiled, "And a better question would be.... Do you want to be my boyfriend... or something?"

Seth let out a breath, "maybe." He wasn't good with words really not with being the son of a war god. He didn't know what to say after that really, he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep not with all the nightmares in his head.