not_adorable:

It wasn't a course of action Angelo had taken to without considerable preparation. Budgeting for supplies, much communication with Charlotte, and conferring with Gio for backup plans. Checking of medical qualifications and building ordinances. Background checks and multiple on-site examinations.

Bearing a medium box under one arm, and a larger one resting at his feet, he knocks at the door to Charlotte's apartment. She really should be living at the embassy, or at least with Rikki or someone else in the same apartment for a bodyguard.

weakerlink:

It had been a long past few days. Kayura had been out of it for most of that time. The poison that had gotten into her system had done a number on her body. The doctors had done everything they could for her. The fever had kept her looking like death warmed over right up until it had gone down a few hours ago.

Finally she starts to come to aware of only a few things. She isn't at home, she feels horrible, and the room isn't as silent as she'd like it to be. She pries one eye open and slowly becomes aware she is in a hospital bed. She can't remember why at first and puzzles over this for a minute then it hits her and she jerks up a little too fast for someone who hasn't eaten in a long time. Her head spins slightly and she just blinks as she tries to make the room stop spinning.

Things feel almost better so she stops to figure out just where she is.

Hospital room. Somewhere in the city? Well that's good she just knows she isn't up for climbing out of bed right now. Annd Amiko-san might get stern if she does that.