[ and because her room is the last place she wants to be the last thing she’s going to so is force someone back into their own. there’s just something about this place that doesn’t sit well with her. between the lack of details surrounding her accident and the staff more or less ignoring her concerns… she just wants, no, needs to leave. ]

Please don’t apologize. It’s alright. I… I’m just wondering if you’re going to be alright. Did something happen, wait, don’t tell me, you were in an accident too. [ at this point she wouldn’t be surprised. ] … [ when it’s confirmed she shakes her head, because there’s something going on here. still, conspiracy aside, she can’t help but be worried about her cough, but because she doesn’t need to mother hen a stranger she keeps her concerns to herself. ]

I was in an accident too, a car accident. [ and that’s about all she remembers about it. ] But me neither. It’s one of the reasons I was snooping around. I was hoping I could find some answers on the way out… [ but she hasn’t been all that successful. ]

I wouldn’t mind some company. [ she offers her a smile as she motions, with her head, down the hall. ] since we’ve both got the same objective.