Lucifel remained in her dream world for quite a long time while her body was being treated, then finally the drug worked through her enough that she began to awaken and stir again. She felt groggy and her mind was fogged by the reminants of the drug. For the time being though, it still had enough of a grip on her to keep the pain from returning. She opened her eyes although they were still glazed over. Her blonde hair shifted over her body as she moved a little. She caught the tail end of what that the doctor had said to the pycon, who was now identified as Falix. she felt an odd tugging at her side and looked down seeing her side was stitched up. She looked at the doctor again. He seemed exausted and ready to just quit, but surely just stitching up her side hadn't tired him out that much had it? Or had she been injured far worse then she imagined. She looked the man over and didn't see any blood on him so he must have either cleaned up or had just only stitched her side like she first thought.
She was afraid to move, not wanting to trigger another episode of pain, however she did call out to the doctor lthough her voice was tired. "Thank you, two-legged one. Your help was much appriciated." she did not remember him introducing himself and so two-legged was just a term to refer to him without sounding rude. She had been in the human world for a while now having been raised in a family that was almost all human Kelvics, so she had learned to adapt human behaviours while still maintaing herself.
She then turned to the pycon who had been watching presumably, or helping the doctor. she gave a small nod towards the Pycon as well, before turning to look at the doctor who had helped her. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she tried to get a better look at him her mind still hazy from the drugs and pre-op her vision had been so blurred she hadn'tbeen able to see him at all. she then sniffed at the air and the tang of pain and fear filtered from the man, as well as some kind of other scent that she didn't immediately recognize.
"You smell of fear and pain human, and it would seem something ails you. But I sense nothing here that would cause such a reaction, tell me are you quite well?" Perhaps it would seem odd that she would be concerned over nother when she obviously had herself to worry about. However having been raised in the human family had given her a set of different morals then one might expect from your average Kelvic. or perhaps she was asking simply to get closer to the man who had likely saved her life.
She shivered slightly from a chill that races across her skin and down her spine, and while she was tempted to shift to her animal form she knew that she would not be able to do so in her condition. She looked to the Pycon and asked for her cloak. It was blood stained but at least it would be something to keep her warm.