Well, that was weird. I'm well, I suppose I've been in a coma.
I suppose it's one way to beat the death toll.
...I've missed a lot it seems.
Private to Coyo
It's alright, are you alright?
[The first thing that Martha had done as she started to wake was reach for Severus. When she found him not there, she woke with a frown. As she reached for him, Martha started to realize that she should be feeling ill from the death toll and she certainly wasn't any longer. Tossing back her covers, Martha rose to her feet, worried something had happened. When she stood she realized that her room, while it had never been dirty, definitely had been cleaned by someone other than herself. She saw black against the sofa and quickly moved over towards it, kissing him softly.