Title: Figures
Flavor: Criminal Intent
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 119
Alex hobbled through the front door of her house, which Bobby held open.
He followed her to the sofa and wordlessly took her crutches when she passed them to him.
She settled as best she could into the seat while he rummaged in the kitchen to get her some water and pain pills.
"You know all these years I've watched you piss people off and then I'm the one who gets thrown down a flight of stairs," she said. "Figures."
He looked over her apologeticaly and handed her the glass and pill.
He settled beside her and draped an arm over her shoulders.
"Well, at least I'm here to help."
"Oh, belive me, I'm making a list right now."