14AmyChan-Love is funny, we talk like we know it, but it will eventually beat every single one of us. I don't own Black Cat.
Eve P.O.V.
Sven was doing really well, but even so, I didn't leave his side all day. I couldn't bear it if I did. What if he started coughing blood again?
At about dinnertime, Sven started laughing. I don't like being out of the loop. "What is it, Sven?" Sven chuckled a little before talking.
"Saya and Train" Sven said simply. I got it instantly. What was happening with them right now? I smiled a little. It was obvious that Train liked her, and it was also obvious that Saya felt most comfortable and secure with him. He was helping her gain her memories and the two seemed to be increasingly attached to one another. Just like this morning.
Train had instantly defended her, from herself and any other possible threat. And even though she had been talking to Sven, she had a …different…attachment with Train. I knew that if given the chance, she would trust him with her life.
"He was muttering in his sleep this morning" I had to tell Sven. "He even cried a little." Sven nearly fell out of the hospital bed. I could tell what he was thinking "Train? Cry?"
"What was he saying?" Sven asked as I helped him back into bed.
"He kept on saying 'Saya, wait!', like he was trying to tell her something important" I transformed my hair into Dreams and Their Interpretations and turned to the chapter on sleep talking. "It says here that any name before 'wait!' means you are at a crossroads. You could lose something precious or gain something more valuable, but it's not going to be the same." I flipped through a couple pages, knowing I'd never find it. "I tried to find 'crying in your sleep', but it's not here."
"Well, we might as well stick around" Sven said. "I'm stuck here anyway, so we might as well keep an eye on them, but be sure to give them their space, okay, Eve?"
"All right" I said, twisting my hair.