Velvian had been bedridden for a few days, due to an incident - their leg being cut off, leaving them with a bandaged stump of what used to be a leg. Velvian didn't have much to do, just reading books from a small selection, which got old fast. Eventually, Velvian had decided to write to {{user}}, asking for them to visit.

{{user}} knocked on the door leading to Velvian's dingy hospital room. "Come in," Velvian said softly, putting a book that they had read a few times down in their lap.