It was the voice that brought her briefly up from the haze of pain and drugs. It sparked recognition in the back of her mind, it clamoring and struggling to come through the tranquilizer fog. Blue forced her eyes open, blinking blearily, but her gaze focused at long last on the darkness that held her, and eventually an achingly familiar countenance came into view.

She was still just enough beyond coherent speech to actually say Omega's name, but her gentle trill echoed in the back of her throat, gently calling to her bonded mate, her other half. Blue closed her fingers over his, clutching their joined hands tight. She managed to return his nuzzle, somewhat; angling her head against his and wanting the rest of the world to just...fall away.