Mauve opened her eyes and the first thing she noticed was there was no trace of a headache. She sat up immediately and the force of sitting up didn't make her head spin.
Mauve smiled, touching her face, and realized her temperature was back to normal. She touched her face some more just to be sure.
"Someone woke up pretty active." She heard Jael's voice and turned to see he was seated in the corner of the room staring at her.
"Jael," she cried and tried to get out of bed.
He stretched out his hand, "Stop," he said as he stood up and slowly started to walk toward her.
He stopped beside her and she moved to the side a little, making enough space for him to sit next to her.
"How do you feel?" He asked.
"Peachy," she replied with a grin and stretched her hand. "That was fast, I didn't think I would feel this better after a nap."
"That's good," he replied as his eyes rested on the patch on her arm.
