Sylvia seemed to shrink at the raised voice, her teeth gritting as a spike of unease and fear settled into the pit of her stomach. A warm hand landed on her cheek and she tensed, a gentle hush filled her ears and the warm breath that ghosted across her skin smelled of coffee. 

"I ask kindly Father, that you not raise your voice. My two coworkers merely wished to check on Sylv's injuries without knowing I'd promised  hr no more probing would happen.  She's fine besides the bruised skin around the injection site and the swelling of her ankle. She won't be able to walk for two weeks, we want it to heal some before we start therapy. Sylv? Do you know these two? They brought you in last night and haven't left." Heavy eyes blinked and her head turned to glance at both. The older man didn't seem familiar, the second one seemed familiar but she couldn't place from where. 

"Maybe? The second one seems familiar, I think his name starts with an A." Her voice sounded off to her ears, Nurse Gina gave her a smile before patting her head. She never noticed the needle that the nurse had hidden under her clipboard, a smile spread across her lips as Nurse Gina turned and focused on both men. 

"I'd like to speak with both of you about where she'll be staying. She'll need medications given out her every few hours and aid with moving around. Looking through her file I found the number for the bookstore her home resides above and will give it a call. As for the medical expenses, that we'll be settled as well so don't fret. Would you mind staying here with her while I go and call? It won't take too long." Nurse Gina rose to her feet and scurried down the hall. 

Sylvia curled her fingers into a lose fist and closed her eyes. She opened them and tilted her head into the direction of the two men. 

"What [i]are[/i] your names?" She asked with a blind of her eyes, she felt oddly relaxed and in a mood to speak. She absently fixed the gown that left her feeling chilly and annoyingly exposed. [@Briza]