Setting: Hospital Bedroom
Time: Day 010, a while after this.
Summary: Shilo tries talking to Mewtwo again, now that he's... had time to cool off?
Warnings: Backlog. B|
If one thing could be said about Shilo's earlier attempts to communicate with her apparent new (albeit temporary?) room mate was that they were pretty unsuccessful. Actually, most of it had been on her end in the first place, aside from him telling her to get out of her own room. Which was pretty weird in the first place, and realising the irony of it now brought a little smile to her lips at the private joke. Not one she was going to really share with him, either, so it could stay private. It wasn't like anyone else would see the humour in it, anyway (she was kind of surprised she was).
She shook her head, trying to clear her mind of all those useless thoughts, and glanced over at the other one sharing the room. It'd be pretty quiet since their last conversation, Shilo having been reading and him having been... well, she wasn't even sure. Sulking, maybe? She frowned at that thought, a little bit worried, before she started with what - she felt - was the most obvious place to start.
"I never got your name, you know."