"nnn...h-hey...."
She smiled weakly at him
"Omg! Thank god your okay...I-I was so worried.."
He stood up, placing a hand on her cheek, pulling a piece of her hair away from her face frame.
"You look so beautiful..I'm happy your okay.."
"Ah-"
She blushed a little before shrugging it off and rolling her eyes a bit, smiling
"Yeah, I'm sure hospital gowns suit me reall well. Speaking of, where are we exactly...?"
She sat up a little, wincing a bit since she was tired and achy
"You do know I don't just think your body's attractive, you have beautiful features whether you think so or not..and we're in my base.."
"Your...base?"
"Yes, my base."
"Mhmmmmmmm...do you-wanna elaborate...?"
She raised an eyebrow at him
"Oh-Yea-My bad, well, first I want you to guess..you've seen how I fight, so you tell me what you think 'My Base' means.."
"Welllllll-I'd assumeeee it has something to do with the illegal gangs that run rampant in the lower class areas of the city, buttttttt..."
"Ahhhh-Exactly, your an expert at this, also..if you don't mind i'd like you to thank Wayne, the guy that took the bullet out and stitched you up.."
