Post by Lovely on Aug 4, 2009 1:18:15 GMT -5
September 29, 2008
Coalition HQ - Medlabs
After: Kiss this... b*tch
He blinked up into the green lights only used in one place in the facility. He groaned and rolled on his pillow slowly gazing around the room. His eyes stopped, partly from pain of the movement, but partly from what they attempted to focus on. She was curled into a chair, looking ready to be somewhere else, but had stopped here and dozed off as far as he could tell. He rasped out slowly, the words not forming at first then he cleared his throat trying a second time, "Hei... ahem... Heinz... hey."
Annia was dozing in a chair near his bed when he woke up, at the sound of his voice her eyes popped open and she sat up quickly, leaning towards him. "Hey." She was still wearing the clothes she was in two days ago when they fought, she hadn't left his side. Her fingers reached for his. "Nice to see those eyes open.." She smiled softly.
"That's nice... gonna pull the sharp sticks out of them any time soon?" He winced back on the pain the light caused, looking at her through the creases in his lids. He pulled a shaking hand over his brow and shielded them a little. "Got a crazy right hook there, lady." He smiled softly, his raised hand reaching out to her cheek.
She smiled a little more and her face leaned into his hand. She kissed his fingers softly, lacing her hand in his. "A couple days ago, I would have poked them out with sharp sticks." She touched and unbruised spot on his cheek, with light fingers. "You're just a wuss.." She leaned over him, blocking the light that was shining in his eyes.
"But an awfully handsome wuss, even when your ass has been kicked." She leaned in and gently kissed his lips. "Pretty charming when you don't talk very much..." She smiled the sweet small smile that was for his eyes only.
"Yeah...wuss, huh?" he asked, lacking the defiance he attempted, wincing against the pain again as he tried to smile. "Maybe I'm just better at that too," he chuckled softly, trying not to raise his cheek under the shiner he had. "Hey.. bring those back here... that's something you're getting pretty good at."
She laughed lightly, her dark eyes holding a sparkle as she leaned back in to kiss his lips. "Careful... you say nice things to me and I might start to think you like me."
"Guess I'll have to think of lots of nice things to say," he muttered quietly.
"Oh gosh, how hard did I hit you?"
"Hard enough I guess I'm still dreaming," he teased.
"Is it a good dream?" She brushed a hair off his forhead.
"Dunno.. haven't gotten to the good part yet," he grinned, a hint of the gleam in his eye coming back.
She laughed softly. "What's the good part?"
An odd boyish grin resculpted his face and he tilted a little, his gaze wrapping warmly around her and he shrugged, "Kinda... picking up where we left off... um.. before you tried to crack my skull like an egg."
"Good thing you are one of those no yolk eggs." She kissed him. "Does that mean you want to get out of here?"
He looked to the door and glass paneling on the one side and the ring of curtains around, "Only if you come play nursemaid for a little while? Please?"
She rested her forehead against his and sighed. "Of course love, lets get you home."
Coalition HQ - Medlabs
After: Kiss this... b*tch
He blinked up into the green lights only used in one place in the facility. He groaned and rolled on his pillow slowly gazing around the room. His eyes stopped, partly from pain of the movement, but partly from what they attempted to focus on. She was curled into a chair, looking ready to be somewhere else, but had stopped here and dozed off as far as he could tell. He rasped out slowly, the words not forming at first then he cleared his throat trying a second time, "Hei... ahem... Heinz... hey."
Annia was dozing in a chair near his bed when he woke up, at the sound of his voice her eyes popped open and she sat up quickly, leaning towards him. "Hey." She was still wearing the clothes she was in two days ago when they fought, she hadn't left his side. Her fingers reached for his. "Nice to see those eyes open.." She smiled softly.
"That's nice... gonna pull the sharp sticks out of them any time soon?" He winced back on the pain the light caused, looking at her through the creases in his lids. He pulled a shaking hand over his brow and shielded them a little. "Got a crazy right hook there, lady." He smiled softly, his raised hand reaching out to her cheek.
She smiled a little more and her face leaned into his hand. She kissed his fingers softly, lacing her hand in his. "A couple days ago, I would have poked them out with sharp sticks." She touched and unbruised spot on his cheek, with light fingers. "You're just a wuss.." She leaned over him, blocking the light that was shining in his eyes.
"But an awfully handsome wuss, even when your ass has been kicked." She leaned in and gently kissed his lips. "Pretty charming when you don't talk very much..." She smiled the sweet small smile that was for his eyes only.
"Yeah...wuss, huh?" he asked, lacking the defiance he attempted, wincing against the pain again as he tried to smile. "Maybe I'm just better at that too," he chuckled softly, trying not to raise his cheek under the shiner he had. "Hey.. bring those back here... that's something you're getting pretty good at."
She laughed lightly, her dark eyes holding a sparkle as she leaned back in to kiss his lips. "Careful... you say nice things to me and I might start to think you like me."
"Guess I'll have to think of lots of nice things to say," he muttered quietly.
"Oh gosh, how hard did I hit you?"
"Hard enough I guess I'm still dreaming," he teased.
"Is it a good dream?" She brushed a hair off his forhead.
"Dunno.. haven't gotten to the good part yet," he grinned, a hint of the gleam in his eye coming back.
She laughed softly. "What's the good part?"
An odd boyish grin resculpted his face and he tilted a little, his gaze wrapping warmly around her and he shrugged, "Kinda... picking up where we left off... um.. before you tried to crack my skull like an egg."
"Good thing you are one of those no yolk eggs." She kissed him. "Does that mean you want to get out of here?"
He looked to the door and glass paneling on the one side and the ring of curtains around, "Only if you come play nursemaid for a little while? Please?"
She rested her forehead against his and sighed. "Of course love, lets get you home."