"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.."
"Um-yeah, I'd like to thank him too-I'm not ungrateful..."
"Alright, I'll be right back I'll go get him."
He then turned around, walking out the room, going down the hall and into the center of the base.
"Wayne, could you follow me please?"
??:"Yep, I'm coming.."
"Alright.."
He then started walking back.
