Letters

Not Olivia

Chicago and Ryuko stood outside the closed door, their expressions tense yet hopeful as they awaited news from within. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on them, but a glimmer of optimism lingered in their hearts.

After what felt like an eternity, Suki, Olivia's caretaker, emerged from the room, her demeanor noticeably brighter than before. She approached Chicago and Ryuko with a sense of relief evident in her features.

"I have good news," Suki announced, her voice tinged with a hint of excitement. "Olivia's leftover Vitality has merged perfectly with Stella's. The other caretakers believe she might wake up soon."

A wave of relief washed over Chicago and Ryuko at the news, their expressions softening with gratitude. They exchanged a glance, their eyes reflecting the shared sense of hope that blossomed within them.

"Thank goodness," Chicago murmured, her voice filled with relief. "We've been waiting for this moment for so long."

Ryuko nodded in agreement, her expression one of quiet optimism. "We need to be there for her when she wakes up," she declared, determination shining in her eyes.

Suki smiled warmly at their reaction, glad to see them finding solace in the positive development. "Of course," she replied, her voice gentle. "I'll keep you updated on her progress."

With a renewed sense of hope in their hearts, Chicago and Ryuko followed Suki back into the room, their anticipation growing with each step. As they approached Olivia's bedside, Chicago couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within her, eager to witness the moment her dear acquaintance would finally awaken.

As Chicago and Olivia shared a moment alone, Chicago's eyes softened as she gazed upon her friend's peaceful form. The sight of Olivia's improved complexion brought a sense of relief to her, the gentle blush on her cheeks a welcome sign of vitality returning.

With a tender smile, Chicago reached out to gently brush a stray strand of hair away from Olivia's face, her touch light and affectionate. "You're going to wake up soon, Liv," she whispered, her voice filled with hope and longing.

As Chicago sat by Olivia's side, offering silent reassurance, Ryuko quietly slipped out of the room, leaving them to their moment of intimacy. Making her way over to where Suki stood with the other caretakers, Ryuko's expression was a mix of gratitude and determination.

"Thank you for everything," Ryuko said sincerely, her voice carrying a note of appreciation. "We're truly grateful for your care and support."

Suki nodded in acknowledgment, her expression reflecting the shared sense of relief and anticipation. "It's our pleasure," she replied warmly. "We're all rooting for Olivia's recovery."

As the caretakers bustled around the room, attending to various machines and technologies, Suki took charge, supervising their efforts with a practiced eye. She moved with purpose, issuing instructions and directing the flow of activity with precision.

Suki's attention shifted to Ryuko, her expression serious as she approached her with purpose. "Ryuko," she began, her voice firm but compassionate, "we'll need your powers as Clovia to sever the link between the SoulCon and Stella's Vitality remnants."

Ryuko nodded in understanding, her resolve firm as she prepared to fulfill her role in the delicate procedure. "Understood," she replied, her voice steady despite the weight of responsibility resting upon her shoulders. "I'll do whatever it takes to help Olivia."

As Ryuko focused on her task, a sense of unease prickled at the back of her mind, like the lingering gaze of unseen eyes boring into her. Despite the sensation, she pushed it aside, her attention fully devoted to the important work at hand.