"She'll be okay. Won't she?"
Mrs. Lynia's words echoed in the silence of Morgaine's bedroom, where she lay unconscious on her bed, with Mrs. Lynia sitting beside her.
And by the side, on a chair, sat Ryuk, silently tapping his fingers against the armrest.
"Yes. She would," he answered with a reassuring smile.
After he had left the family grounds, he had bought her a high-ranked healing serum from the system's shop and fed it to her before deciding to bring her back home.
All her injuries had healed, and her body had stabilized before he showed up.
They only needed to wait, and hopefully, her consciousness would be strong enough to take control of her body.
Mrs. Lynia rubbed her daughter's forehead.
Truly, she didn't seem to be either hot nor cold.
Her temperature was okay for a Fallen, and her breath was even.
With her worries calmed, her comms appeared before her, and she browsed through them before Ryuk felt a ring in his head.
