She beams and snuggles into them both, kissing Miriam's jaw happily. "You're the best." She still smells faintly of antiseptic and pain, and her hand is swelling up, but she looks happy.
Elena eats them happily, leaning into her side. "... I kind of cracked my ribs. And my hand. So I have to sit around until they get better."
"Um... Two noses. I'm not sure which one broke my hand." She beams at Miriam. "... I kicked one of them in the junk, too."
Miri gives an approving grin, kissing her again. Nick ruffles her hair in what cannot be denied as an approving manner.
Elena kisses Miriam back, basking in their approval as she snuggles in closer. They're the best. Peter would have been so disappointed in her.
It's an awesome night. Elena falls asleep in a happy pile of pillows and pack, sprawled across them both.
The next day, they wake to a late breakfast, with Nick managing to wrangle scrambled eggs and turkey sausages.
Elena cuddles sleepily into Miriam, muffling a whimper of pain as the movement tugs at her cracked ribs. "... Miri? Breakfast?"
Miri hugs her gently. "....Nick'll bring breakfast in. The old people are all at work already, so... just don't spill."
".. exercise. Hang out. Lou gives me homework and stuff... Natasha and Gabe'll probably have him come over later?"
New "... he might think I got expelled on purpose? I didn't. But... I don't really mind that much." Elena beams and kisses her cheek. "... can we practice hunting?"
"Yeah! How do we catch rabbits? Should we bring Nick?" She bounces happily, breath catching when her ribs protest.