Room 44: Steph is suspended

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph. In bed, not asleep, but incapable of doing anything else really either.

The window's closed, and the room's stuffy and hot. Steph stares at the door and ... yeah, maybe she's a bit sulky, but wouldn't you be?

The door's not locked. Steph's hoping for visitors. Being sick and alone sucks.

[Okay, so, Steph is now in a state of suspended

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[femme_wizard]

Barry found Eska this morning and told her about Steph's situation, and the withc wasted no time in finding the room number given her and knocking briskly on the door.

[i_spoiled_it]

"Mmf," Steph calls, which could be interpreted as "Yeah? C'mon in. Izzat you, Dick?"

[femme_wizard]

Eska pushes the door open and peers in, before enterring fully, pulling a chair over to the bed.

"It's me, Eska. Barry sent me up to see to you. How're you feeling?"

[i_spoiled_it]

"Oh. Hi," Steph says, peering up at her. "Feel crap, actually. I've felt worse, but Black Mask doesn't count." She coughs, and lets her head flop back onto the bed.