Fashionably late.
It didn't take long for the young woman who had been attacked in the alley to be admitted to the hospital. She had lost some blood, but not enough to necessitate a transfusion. In fact, from what I had managed to overhear the doctor tell the nurses on duty, they were more concerned about the head trauma she had undergone, rather than the neckwound
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And possibly we could have a round of Twister followed by Chinese take out....that’s what I wanted to say, but didn’t. So, I just nodded.
“What she said.”
It was better that I kept my sentences short so as not to let any rude comments slip through. They do that sometimes.... Fred wanted him to meet ’everyone’, and since I had been here (which wasn’t long, granted) all the knight had in mind was getting out of there, and the sooner the better. Like he had something better to do. What, was their some Renaissance Fair going on in L.A. I wasn’t aware of? See, that’s one of the comments we wouldn’t want slipping.
Angel had brought up a good point. What WAS he still doing here exactly? (So, I added the ‘still’ for myself) And I don’t mean the ‘being summoned by the hideous jewelry’ either. He wanted to go so bad then ‘don’t let the door hit ya on the way out’ was sort of my mind frame as of this moment.
That Chinese really wouldn’t be out of the question now though...
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"I only remained here because Fred would not allow me to leave until I had met her friends. As for why she would not leave...you would have to ask her."
Looking between them, I gave them each a small bow.
"Since I have done so and it is obvious that I am no longer wanted, I must return to my station and await another summons...which hopefully will not be a false alarm this time. Hopefully the other is having better luck. Farewell, it was a pleasure to meet you all."
Stepping around Angel, I made a beeline for the door. Unlocking it, I opened the door and started through the doorway.
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