Sylvia sighed and when the chair came close enough, she hoisted herself up and into with little effort. Blinking when she began to move, she glanced over her shoulder and found Nurse FGina pushing her forward, her clipboar tucked under her arm. Sighing and leaning her head against the thin backing, she allowed her eyes to close as exhaustion hit her. 

"I'll hand Aleksandr your medicine and you can be off. I'll also give a list of things you can do and things you can't, they are to be followed alright?" Her tone left no room for argument, not that Sylvia planned on saying anything. She just wanted to sleep, and maybe check on her bookstore, and take a shower. Her nose wrinkled at the thought, she felt grimy and annoyed. The sudden sound of voices jerked her with a start and she glared at those she passed, she hated hospitals and wished never to enter one again. [@Briza]