[Erin tugs at the hand holding hers as she wakes, unawares to exactly where she is until she feels the Canula situated on the back of her hand. The light too bright as she slowly opens her eyes and looks across to find her friend st her bedside.]
[She sits and watches her friend, notices how tired she looks but thinks better of commenting and instead digests the question she'd just been asked. With her free hand she pulls at the nasal Canula it's more then likely she needs it however the longer it lays on her face the further it irritates her.]
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What happened?
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[Megan pinches the bridge of her nose. She can check the chart and find out but that requires moving and she's exhausted after a long day at work.]
Did something happen at work?
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I don't remember anything...