Saoirse!
There were quite a few things going through Louis' mind, first and foremost that he did not belong here, as a person waiting to see Saoirse Mullet. They were friendly, yes, he was concerned about her well-being, absolutely, but. Hospital visits always seemed rather personal, especially when it was just yourself and the patient. He didn't think she'd appreciate hearing how concerned he'd been for her, but he had another, more important to be here than simply making sure with his own eyes that Saoirse was fine.
"Sorry to---interrupt," Louis said from the door, feeling rather foolish standing there with flowers in his hand. There hadn't been any time to chose a gift carefully as he'd basically been bum-rushed from his sister's flat. He put the flowers behind his back and stepped forward, his free hand going out to Saoirse, "You look well, I'm---glad to see that!"
Oh, hell. Louis swallowed deeply and came forward a bit, "Are you up for visitors? I can leave, I---I can leave you alone if you wish."
Though, he really couldn't, as he had a message from a particular family member of Saoirse's that Louis had not known to be a family member of hers until she had gone missing, and was now playing messenger for said family member. It was all very confusing and Louis would rather not be in the middle of things, but--he owed it to his friends. "Would you like me to leave?"
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