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[accusedjonah]

Who: Jonathan Hollom and those who might be at the hospital
When: Day 56
Where: Bell Pointe Hospital
What: A full stomach and a rested mind allow for a different perspective.
Rating: PG?

Comments

assuming after Hope and Hana's thing

[escapedpandora]

Hope was just rummaging through the kitchens area, still sulking slightly and trying to get stuff done while not thinking about the conversation he just had.

Not that he knew what belonged in a kitchen proper. Vegetables, protein, starches... preserved foods were good, right? So that it stayed? In his mind, chocolate and caffeine was a great thing to have stocked at all times. Quick energy boosters, after all. Lots of bottled water, just in case.

But... what else?

[accusedjonah]

After finding the kitchen, Jonathan Hollom watched the young man moving about in it silently for several moments before he cleared his throat.

"E-excuse me?" He wasn't sure who he was speaking to or... Well. Hardly anything around here. "Is this-- Do you live here?"

[escapedpandora]

Hope yelped as he hit his head against the top of the cupboard he was currently rummaging through. Probably not the best reaction to hearing someone, but he hadn't expected anyone else to really be in the hospital. He knew Hanataro was still there, and there was a doctor that he had mentioned before, and then Doctor Wesker who usually just stayed in his office, but--

He rubbed the top of his head gingerly as he turned to look at the stranger. Another man in that kind of strange uniform. Huh.

"Oh, no. Um." He flailed a bit at his own incoherency. "This is the hospital. Sorry. I didn't know you were here."

[accusedjonah]

"O-oh. Pardon me. I didn't mean to--" He made a vague motion and cut himself off, ducking his head politely.

"I came... last night, I believe." Though how he could get so light-headed after just a night of sleep, he wasn't sure. Perhaps he was more hungry than he'd felt the night before. "I-- I was told I could stay here."

[longaevus]

Helen had been at the hospital since her arrival two days previous. Her recovery was progressing faster than she'd anticipated, with gracious thanks to Hanataro's efforts also, though Helen could feel the effects of her illness returning already - that part she hadn't disclosed.

She'd been familiarising herself with the hospital, having yet to explore the town or even visit her home. Those would come with time, and more days of rest - something that she was having to learn to do.

It was on her walk through the hospital on that day that she found a new person, someone that she had yet to see there before - and looking perhaps as lost as she also did.

"Good day." And she gave the young man a small smile.

[accusedjonah]

The young man looked over, startled by the sudden address, but he righted himself after only a moment and ducked his head politely, touching the brim on his hat.

"Ma'am," he replied.

He watched her while trying not to stare. Was she a doctor? A nurse? A patient? Someone like him, who had been brought here for no medical purpose but for shelter? Still, he supposed it wasn't his place to question her. He realized he'd stood there, silent and staring, without offering any kind of introduction.

"J-Jonathan Hollom, m-ma'am. Your servant." He bowed a slight bit at the waist again and touched the brim of his hat once more.