💋 / platonic kiss for lana from any of the sv girlies <3
" welcome back. " even these uncharacteristically quiet tones seem too loud as she enters lana's hospital room, brushing past her doctor on the way. there's a smile, warm, but still uncertain, held back by worry. she can't yet shake the image of her friend lying unconscious at the bottom of a flight of stairs & not for lack of trying. the hows & the whys take a backseat, despite her initial instincts to start asking questions. to know the chain of events that's led to this moment & to the knot in her stomach. but lana's eyes are open – right now, nothing matters more than that. " you know, i don't usually charge for a measly fright, but scaring the hell out of me has consequences, missy. i'm expecting a hefty check. " a breath flees her lungs, shakier than lois intends it as she approaches her bedside. " god, this pillow looks like it's been through two world wars... " in other words : unacceptable. " i'm gonna go wrangle you a better one from the fancy room next door later, okay ? " hand lifts to the top of her head before she bends, the kiss planted to lana's forehead soft, lingering for only a few moments – 'thank god you're safe' in not so many words. soon enough, she's sitting on the edge of her bed, stressed & relieved all at once. " how are you feeling ? "
@missl4ng
