Even though he didn't want to bother her too much, Aidan was grateful that Cordelia had shown up. She was a nurse after all so she'd know how to help, and this way Abigail didn't have to miss school. Speaking of Abby, she walked in to let Aidan no she was going to class. He just nodded and smiled softly as she placed a kiss on his cheek and left. Now it was just him and Cordelia again. Under any other circumstances he would be rejoicing and thinking of ways to get her to stay longer, but in the state he was in he didn't have the energy to do any of that. He was happy that she was there though, to at least keep him company. "I will be here as long as you need me." She said as she joined him under the covers and even though he was grateful for the extra heat, he had to protest. "I don't want you getting sick" he basically whispered. His voice unable to go any higher. This is exactly how he had gotten sick in the first place.
Leon was back to his ruthless job of being a second I'm command of the angels, and since Cordelia was no longer on the island, he had to do her job as well. Luckily, everything was calm on the island. He was required to go and pick up any humans either and there didn't seem to be any crimes committed recently, aside from Cordelia's break out that is. He walked silently and at a slow pace through the streets, not having anything else to do, to attempt to keep busy. If he didn't there would be nothing to stop him from taking flight and showing up at Roman's doors, and curling up in his arms again. But it was too soon to go back. The higher ups could get suspicious and follow him. He thought for a second and decided to send his boyfriend a message.
[To Roman]
[MSG: Cordelia is okay, and so am I. I'll be back soon. I promise ♡]
He hot send and stared at the phone for a bit before deciding to send another message. He had to check in with someone.
[To Lia]
[MSG: Are you okay? Castiel said you broke out. He also filled me in on everything…be careful]
He sighed and out the phone in his pocket. Perhaps it was time to go home. He picked up the pace a bit, but began slowing down when he thought he saw something, or rather someone, familiar from far away.