Mikasa woke up not knowing how a blanket had magically covered her but hey she wasn't going to complain.

Eren still lay there, the only indicators of life was the steady rise of his chest.

"Hey Eren did you notice that the heart beat monitor is gone the nurses must have taken it last night. That means your stable!" Mikasa spoke to the unconscious Eren with relife evident in her tone.

The sun soon hit at an angle where it bathed Eren and Mikasa in golden rays. Mikasa lay there enjoying the warmth and admired Eren's immaculate facial features. Erens hair was out of it's usual bun and lay across the pillow. As Eren woupd not be able to complain (or remember) Mikasa decided to play with it. First she positioned herself behind Eren and placed his head on her stomach. When she was done Eren had several mini braids and plats. Mikasa reached for her phone and discovered it wasn't there so she went back to her hospital room and searched the belongings that Annie had brought her from her own place.

Among the items Annie had compiled was a basic make-up kit. This sparked another fiendish plan in Mikasa's mind. When she reached Eren room she was met with the beautiful blonde nurse from the day before. She was inserting tubes into Eren veins, "hello nurse may I ask what those are for?"

"Oh these no need to worry, they're feeding tubes. Because people in comas can't fend for themselves we inject them with all their nessicary hydration and nutrients."

"Thank goodness, thats a releife. It was Historia, right?"

"Oh yes Historia Riess, I misplaced my name badge so I'm surprised you rember my name from us just brushing shoulders yesterday. May I ask yours?"

"Mikasa Ackerman. Please no mam or Ms. Ackerman, just Mikasa if you would."

"Well just Mikasa, what have you got there."

"Hehe shhhhhh" Mikasa unveiled the contents in her arms to Historia who understood instantly, "it's a secret, especially from him" she nodded towards Eren.

Historia ever polite smile turned into a more sinister one after Mikasa's answer, "seems like fun, I'll leave you too it then but at 2:30 I have lunch break do you mind if I bring along some more "interesting" items that we could have fun with?"

"How interesting are you thinking?"

"Curling iron interesting."

"Then be my guest. I'm going to take so many photos. Eren is gonna flip when he wakes up."

Mikasa felt she had met a new ally. Historia was glad that Mikasa had such a positive outlook on this. The way she spoke about and looked at Eren convinced Historia that Mikasa belived Eren would be back soon. However Historia knew that these things didn't always go they way loved ones wanted, there was no definite was to tell when he would wake up, if ever. In another sense she felt sorry for Mikasa. Sometimes it was better to be a realist or a pessamist, more often than not it softened the blow.

"I wonder what he is to her. Thats not the look of a filial affection."