Omega has opted for a chair at Blue's bedside in lieu of crawling in beside her again, for the sake of not putting stress a fresh incision; his fingers are curled around Blue's again, and he's resting his head on the edge of the bed, watching her tiredly. He doesn't pay much attention to the doctor, except for that warning sound, informing her without words that if she disturbs Blue he will have more to say about it. But once he settles again, everything else she says is ignored. Almost as though he's forgotten she's there at all.

Owen takes a little longer to return. He meets Gwen in her office, saying nothing about the task of destroying what was left of his Beta's first (and perhaps only) offspring. They all made the right call here, but... well, it was a shame.

So much of this is just a god damn, horrible, hideous shame.

No coffee for Gwen. He meant it about the nap, and once he said it out loud, he immediately felt the weariness weighing in on him as well. He'll make sure she's comfortable, absolutely, but after that Owen will be lucky if he wakes up when he's supposed to.