( Now she moves closer to his head, mouth open in canine laughter. She gives a slow lick to the hand at his temple. )

< Definitely not. Sleep off what you can, okay? I'll be here. Gotta hunt down something more comfortablel to be on, but hey, that's easier here than elsewhere! >

( Hunt down a chair in reality, just to borrow. If she's here more than four hours, she'll need to be able to make it to the bathrooms -- and not rely just on morphs. She's still not recovered enough to exhaust energy as freely as she did before June. (She hates that, but she accepts it. Pushing now means not having the ability to push later, at a time she might need it more.) )

< Do you want water? They don't have you on a saline drip... I can get you water after I demorph! >

( They've got the worst tag-team game of "who's in the hospital/clinic and who is watching over the one in the hospital/clinic, but it doesn't even occur to her to just leave. Nor to get her own chair -- she'd just need to have it returned again later, since she wasn't planning to roll out with him once he could walk. )