Arya woke up with a terrible headache. Again.
These headaches were getting worse. Was it because of the memory loss?
She looked around and found herself in her room on her bed, Kimberly sitting by her side.
"Aunt Kim?" She managed to say, and Kimberly instantly looked up at her and patted her head.
"Bobo, how are you?" She asked, stroking her cheeks.
"Head is exploding," Arya managed to say as she sat up.
"Are you hungry? I have made some grilled chicken, and I can warm it up... then you can have some meds the doctor gave you."
Arya nodded, and Kimberly called someone with her phone. A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door.
Kimberly opened the door, allowing Vivien to come in, carrying a tray with her.
"Luna," Vivien said, placing the tray on the table. "How are you?"
"Just headache."
"Shall I serve it, Mrs Hunter?" Vivien asked politely.
"It's okay. I'll serve it myself. You can go."
Vivien nodded, turned, and walked out the door.
