Nadeline was in disbelief. How in the world could she have been so careless? Then again, it all happened so quickly, it was amazing that only she had gotten hurt. It bothered her, though. Savayna's words had gotten into her head as well. Perhaps she was right. She really was a spoiled princess. She grasped Wesley's hand, wishing he would just wake up already. She needed to apologize to him. She needed his forgiveness for her weakness. Grant watched the two of them for a moment, and then he placed his hand on her shoulder. "[b]You should rest.[/b]" He told her quietly. It was actually more of a plead than a suggestion. She looked at him, and then nodded.

At this point, Savyna requested that Grant go with her. He was slightly more concerned with Nadeline, but after looking at her one more time, she got the hint. Nonetheless, Grant followed Savayna out of the Medic Bay wordlessly, Nadeline behind him, though she went to her room. "[b]What is it?[/b]" He asked, his composure mostly gone and only leaving a rather tired man in front of Savayna. He thought he would have a heart attack when he saw Nadeline dying before him, and it had certainly taken a toll on him.