•Will•

Will quickly gathered up his doctor tools, and set them back on the bedside table. "Are you sure you're going to be okay?" Will asked Nico, glancing at him.

Nico just gave a small nod. "Mhm." He murmured, Will couldn't help but give out a small chuckle.

He smiled softly, "Okay, I'll be back in an hour, and another hour, and on and on." Will informed, grabbing the clip board that was hanging on a nail. Right next to the door.

Will began reading it, and exited the infirmary room.

"Hey Will! How's Nico?" A voice called, walking up to him.

Will looked up from the clip board, finding that the voice belonged to Jason Grace.

"Hey Jason, he's been stabilized, but I'm still checking up in him each hour." Will told him, Jason repositioned his glasses.

"Anti-Chimera?" He questioned, Will smiled.

"Last dose was given 4 hours back, we are all clear on code purple. He's quickly turning into a code yellow, and in the 8s!" Will replied happily, grabbing the pen from the top of the clip board.

"Hm." Will mused, checking the data.

"May need to run allergy tests. Seems he hasn't been here since the war— but we never bothered with allergies." Will muttered to himself.

"Cameron! Nico Di Angelo, Patient 34 of Solace! Full Allergy Test, Check off to code Yellow, Patient is now an 8.7, and finally— concussion. Mark me in all night. For the next 3 days if you will." He said to Cameron (a Demeter kid who helps put in the infirmary).

"Kay Doc." Cameron joked, then jogged to get that all in.

"Thanks!" Will shouted at him, his voice trying to go over several doctors who were all chatting away to their assistances.

"You're staying up, all night? For 3 more! You've already not slept today, yesterday, and now for 3 more nights! Will!" Sonya said from behind him.

"Sonya." Will yawned, "I'm fine!" He insisted, "No, get back in that patients room, cause guess what? Your patient is not!" Sonya said, pushing Will lightly in the direction he had came through.

"On it!" Will said, leaving Jason and Sonya by themselves.

"Hi." Jason said awkwardly.

"Hey, why're you here? Broken nose? Illness? Twisted ankle?" Sonya asked, "Nico." Jason answered.

"Can't let you in. Serious condition. He is no longer in critical, but on the brink of serious and critical condition. Can't tip it over." Sonya said, picking at her red nail polish.

"But Will said he was yellow and an 8 or something!" Jason defended, Sonya sighed.

"An average demigod, after an attack, is about a 5. Code yellow is the code name for healing, but they are still at the code they were before. It's like then you have a cold, the first day is bad, then the second day— it's nearly equally as bad. But slightly better than before. In this case, the first day of the cold, Nico was a code purple, now– its the second day– and he's at a code yellow." Sonya explained, twirling a strip of her lavender hair.

"Thanks." Jason asked uncertainly.

Sonya just shot him a smile before heading into Nico's room to join Will.