"Hey, baby,"
Marcel heard that familiar voice as he stirred to life, breaking through the haze of blurriness. The sight finally cleared and he was finally treated to the sight of Arianna hovering over him with concern drawn all over her face.
"Arianna…" He meant to call her but his voice came out weak, and husky and did he forget to add that he was thirsty? Extremely thirsty.
As if Arianna knew that he wanted, she turned to the side table and poured out clean water from the bottle into the glass." Here," She reached beneath his pillow and pulled him up a bit so his head was raised as she helped feed him water.
"More." He demanded when he was done with that one and she gave him just what he wanted.