She beamed at the blonde. The brightest, sunniest, most 'I'm in a hospital, but everything is fine and dandy' smile that she could muster. "That's unexpected, Mr. James." She was a girl. It was a sweet gesture. Cassius got a +5 on his next diplomacy check to convince Jada to do whatever he wanted. "If I go to sleep, though, you should leave. You look a little tired." She reached out, touching his face with one pale hand.
Then she pulled away. "Fun is good!" she clapped her hands together. "I'm not very sneaky, though." This was a fact. "I'll do my best. Do you have a deck of cards somewhere? If not, the nurses more than likely have some." If Cassius didn't have a deck of cards, then they would be playing Uno this afternoon. The nurses of the hospital were having a mini poker tournament up in the coma ward. This fact, however, was unknown to the two in the room at the moment.
She leaned back against her pillows, dark hair stark against the rough white cotton of the sheets. Honestly, just by staying this long, Cassius James was racking up the favor points. She'd had acquaintances stop in, smile, wave, and back out of the room in minutes, awkward. Cassius was staying through the awkward parts. The least she could do is stay awake and try and be engaging for him.
