[ Athena's just been sitting in her corner of the discharged patients, waiting for Simon to pick her up. Her dress is tattered, like what Cinderella wore before she met her fairy godmother. Her hair, frazzled. She looked like a total mess, even after showering. Truth be told, she didn't want him to see her like this... he's seen her through enough difficult times. One more is too much, and embarrassing. She wants to make herself look like an adult in Simon's eyes, more than anything. But it looks like she can't do things on her own at all times.
Both her legs are bandaged, up to the knee, and she's wearing ankle supports, and there are a ton of band-aids on her toes and soles. Of course, her arms have some gashes too, which have been tended to by cotton and gauze. She doesn't look like a total mess from chest-up, but her legs are a wreck.
She's just been fiddling on her CereVice the whole time while waiting, angry that the footage she took of the monster they had encountered was gone... seriously, what was up with that? And of course, there are a lot of things going in her head, too, and she needs to tell someone about them. ]
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Both her legs are bandaged, up to the knee, and she's wearing ankle supports, and there are a ton of band-aids on her toes and soles. Of course, her arms have some gashes too, which have been tended to by cotton and gauze. She doesn't look like a total mess from chest-up, but her legs are a wreck.
She's just been fiddling on her CereVice the whole time while waiting, angry that the footage she took of the monster they had encountered was gone... seriously, what was up with that? And of course, there are a lot of things going in her head, too, and she needs to tell someone about them. ]