[Sadrain]

November 26th, Chicago; Base.

Ryan snorted at what the woman had said. "Maybe get me some food finally and I will try, again." He wasn't an idiot, and had thought about it, but in all honesty, between taking care of Alice, then escaping and driving like a madman, he had never had time to seriously work on it, or eat to regain strength for something like that.

He had no idea if the chick had heard him and Ryan sighed softly. However, her words did nag him a little. From one side, there wasn't much use in doing so and putting all what was left from his energy, from the other - at least he wouldn't die like some coward. Baring teeth, the man squeezed his eyes shut and concentrated his mind on the injured shoulder. For a while nothing happened, but then he felt as energy spread trough it. Ryan hissed in pain, because the energy field felt too fucking real, but didn't give up, until fell unconscious for a while.

"Hey, lie not. To me," Elek said, frowning, but then sighed. He didn't want to bother his friend, but he disliked that he was the center of attention while someone else was having a hard time. "Yeah, Amante, if there is something, spit it out. Full moon just ended, didn't it? So, what is it?" Aiolia was never really subtle about things, even when it came to people that she cared about. Only thing she couldn't express in straightforward manner was her affection, so, it was most likely covered up my ordering around ("take care of your self!" "go to sleep/eat/drink now!"). Then a thought occurred to her. "Is it about that girl? I heard you sat at her bedside a lot." Both Elek and Aiolia looked questioningly at Amante.