Not much, but...

You wake up to magically clean sheets, and Dr. Roberts giving you a clean bill of health. He tells you that you're being discharged tomorrow, because he's still concerned about your fluid levels which have dropped dramatically overnight.

Melissa and Katie pop by for a visit and ask for your keys, saying that they'd like to tidy your place up for you and make sure you have some food ready for you when you get home tomorrow. To your surprise, Terri shows up, and so does Helen, Virginia's assistant and Gus, the only other man in the office, who is carrying a basket of flowers. Melissa introduces them to your "cousin Sara", who explains why she is here. Selas lies through her teeth, telling them that she's moved here from overseas, looking for work, and that you've been kind enough to let her stay with you, since rental rates are insane. Gus is immediately transfixed by her and quietly asks you if she's seeing anyone back home.

You roll your eyes and ignore him. You ask them about the flowers and Helen tells you that Virginia was very relieved when she heard that you were alright, and told them to bring you flowers. You raise an eyebrow at her and she buckles immediately. She confesses that the flowers were hers and Gus' idea, and Virginia just signed the card.

Eventually, Mei comes around and shoos everyone out, while scolding Terri about bringing you your usual order, saying things about sugar, caffeine, and other medical jargon you don't understand. You notice that she's acting a little...unprofessionally. She keeps finding reasons to fiddle with the shelves above you, and every time, she reaches over from the far side. This brings her chest over your head, and judging by the slight jiggle, you suspect that she might not be wearing a bra under her uniform. She touches you a lot as well, her fingers linger a moment too long when she lets go of you. When she's fixing your sheets, she takes a very quick look around and fishes out the panties she was wearing yesterday out of her pocket. She slides it into your hand, under the sheets and leaves without a word, red-faced.

"That's the worst case of Horny Nurse Syndrome I've ever seen." Selas says, scribbling in a notepad, wearing her own set of doctor's clothes. "She's going to need a huge dose of cumbiotics to deal with that. Has the new load come in yet?"

You scowl at her as your balls start to tingle. Selas just sticks her tongue out at you and giggles. You settle down and try to get comfortable, idly rubbing the panties' fabric between your fingers.

That night, you wake to the sound of your door locking and footsteps approaching you.