[center][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color][/h1][/center][hr][center][h2]Location: Sol Hospital 2nd Floor Room 12 [/h2][/center][center][h3]Interaction:  [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4536077]Paige[/url] ([@Pilatus]) & [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4513841]Milo[/url] ([@RoccanIronclad])[/h3][/center][hr]Siobhan looked at Paige and swallowed loudly.[color=fff200][i] I won? Won what? Was that supposed to be reassuring?![/i][/color] Siobhan took in the scene. Paige lying on a hospital bed looking like she was drugged out of her mind and beaten like a female clone of Rocky Balboa. Milo looked like he wanted to pound some metal or someone's face probably someone's face. She snapped back to Paige and with a stubborn set to her countenance she walked in farther.

A nurse managed to get out “There's too many people in there…” only to get the look of ‘I will end you if you think you can make me leave’. So Siobhan walked over to Paige's bedside and nodded to Milo.[color=fff200] “Milo. So who do we need to eviscerate or since you said, so eloquently, I won; I gather the perp is dead already? And can somebody please tell me what is going on? All I was told was attacked.” [/color] Looking over at Milo.[color=fff200] “Thank you by the way.” [/color] She looked back at Paige.[color=fff200] “If you can tell me what [i]kind[/i] of attack?” [/color] She hoped she wasn't stepping on police toes by asking. This would give her some time to put herself together. She wanted to hug Paige but she looked so fragile and she didn't know anyone else as well as she did Paige. She sat down by the bed and put her hands on the covers smoothing them out as if it were something to do.