[center][h1][color=forestgreen]Yeshua Sands - Terrorkeet[/color][/h1][/center]

Waking up in a hospital would be a novel experience for a GMG, as they would rather avoid exposing themselves to any testing that might possibly expose them, it would have been interesting under better circumstances. 

For Yeshua, the metal walls and ceiling of an airship only succeeded in provoking a rush of panic that had her flying out of bed and well on her way to hyper ventilating in a panic that usually preceded sharp feathers raining everywhere. Only the presence of Schrodinger in the bed beside hers curtailed Yeshua outburst, instead morphing it into teary sobs as she flung herself atop the feline GMG, crying out repeatedly, [color=forestgreen]"Setsu!"[/color]