Beryl Harken-Infirmary
"Did you bite off another person's head, Gratia?"
The flowing tone of the words revealed their speaker even before anyone turned to look at her. The new B of Vignoble was walking towards the pair, having just stepped out of the way of a rather upset looking catboy.
Her cheerful gait soon brought her over to Bianca's bed. Caring eyes floated above a small smile. Below that the faint tones of some sort of energetic violin music floated out from the earphones settled around the otter Faunus' neck. Loud enough to dispel any depressing vibes trying to get near but quiet enough to settle into the subconscious after a couple seconds.
She held up a small vase filled with purple irises.
"Hey Bianca, I figured you could do with something colorful to look at while you were in here."