[At least one of them is feeling sprier. Terra's still in soldiering-on mode, but he does head right on over to Roxas' bed.]

Not as lousy is good. That's somewhere on the road that leads to not lousy at all.

[A hair ruffle is in order -- albeit it a much gentler one than usual. It's really more of a light pat on the head than anything. Thank goodness Aqua thought to bring those flowers, though, or he might have forgotten the important friendship ritual.

He steps back to stand near where the Daisy Master is sitting. It's about then that he gets a chance to take in the full picture... Roxas in a hospital bed, looking awfully sick despite the IV in his arm...

Except for a few disconcerting moments, it's Ven there instead. And then both Ven and Aqua are gone, replaced by two faceless, nameless entities and they're all in some darker place where there are no IVs or monitors or nurses to be had, they're all just dying one by one, and there's so much blood pooling around the stranger on the bed...

A few shades paler, Terra jerks away. He quickly decides to feign interest in the room itself. The clean, safe hospital room.]

So, this is your room, huh? Have you had it all to yourself?