Zola had lounged like she normally did. It wasn't always in the same spot, she laid around in a lot of the chambers inside the ship. She was looking for more places that her blind sister couldn't really come up to or find her. She didn't want to bothered obviously...
But the girl would open her eyes and think of her mother who had just come out of an illness. Jian would probably still be somewhere inside their large den until she was physically able to do anything else. She had grown to skin and bone and it would probably take a while for that to come back. So Zola would jump down from shelf and make her way to the next chamber to start looking for her mother.
"Mom?" She called just loud enough for her cvoice to echo everywhere around the ship, "Mooooommmm!" She would call again, just a little louder than the last. If Jian was up and about, Zola could spend more time with her again. It had seemed like forever since they had even talked.
