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"'Ello dove. Don't think we've officially met before." , Ember gave him a coy smile and stood up straight again.

"We haven't." He responded, still half asleep.

Ember watched him for him bit, in a mock contemplation as she took many mental notes of the man's appearance and seemingly emotional state; slowing trying to understand him for future reasons. The orange-head blinked a few times before regaining her usual persona. "Ya look tired dove."

He shrugged. "Well to be fair, I was asleep." He rubbed his eyes, waking up fully. "Anyways, what do you want?" He asked, somewhat annoyed that Ember woke him up.

Skylar decided to roam the halls, to get rid of her boredom. She stood up and grabbed her katana, she left the room walking at ease. After around five minutes, she heard Nelson talk to Ember and Skylar didn’t like the attitude he was showing her, but she decided not to interfere. She turned around and walked the other way, with a small sigh.

Drew sighed. His side still ached a bit, but he supposed at least he wouldn't get another infection through the wound.

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Skylar continued to walk around the halls, after a couple minutes she decided to check on Drew. She bit her bottom lip as she walked to his room. She gently knocked on his door. “You doing okay?”

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Drew yawned, opening the door.

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"You okay? " She repeated lightly, as she looked at him

Ember looked at the man with a sigh. She thought maybe it would be nice to have a friend like Skylar...but male. Though the orange-head girl just smiled at him sweetly and eyed a very curly hair on his head. "Well, just thought I ought to know ya name dove. Seein' as how're all livin' together now. Almost like a curtsy." , Ember evaluated as she kept her eyes on the hair.

He nodded. "I...I don't think that thing healed the infection, though. But the wound is completely gone.

“That’s... unfortunate..” Skylar looked at Drew then bit her lip. “What do you suggest we do? Have the thing keep healing?” She leaned on the door frame.

Uncurling from his host, and changing its form from bandage to belt, Venom hisses gently to Drew. His wound, once badly infected and bleeding, is a mere scar. As the symbiote leaves his body, Drew can feel a feeling of lightheadedness, any trace of the infection gone.

"All better now, hossst." it whispers, from his waist. "You're welcome, but I need food." Peeking its face from the belt, right where the buckle should be, it sticks its tongue out at Skylar. "Don't doubt me, you two. How is the little girl? Her hand?"

Drew flinched, falling backwards so that he was sitting on his bed.

Skylar looked st the thing, not really wanting it to be around anymore.. She ignored the thing, and looked st Drew again. “Are you hungry?”

Drew nodded. "The thing has starved me." He grumbled.

Skylar turned and walked away, not replying. She went to the storage room and grabbed some food for him. She brought it back to him, and handed it to him. “Here.”

Coiling up, somewhat looking like a snake hanging from Drew's hips, the symbiote hisses loudly. Almost without control, Drew rapidly eats whatever food Skylar gave him. Taking only a minute, he finishes his meal cleanly and effectively. Venom, partially satiated, slides up to Drew's shoulders. Speaking aloud to Skylar, it growls, "Hossst, I can feel you hate me. What have I done? I helped your friendsss. I have healed this hossst, and all I assssk for is food. He would have been dead by now, Ssskylar."

Skylar goes back to her room, and leaned her katana on the wall. She grabbed a chair and set it beside her window. She sat down and sighed, looking out the window.

Stretching, Rolen gives a large yawn. He has no clue how long he's been out, but he feels -way- better. A little stiff, but that's expected. He stands, and makes his way to the main room, searching for someone to answer his questions.