Room 4C: Charms

He saw Blaire and Blaine hugging. He looked away uncaring and nodded but didn't really have anything to say.
"Thanks." he said finally to Blaire, though he said it reluctantly.
"I owe you one...ya know, if I survive."

He nodded and turned to the healers.
"Am I free to leave now?" he asked impatiently.

Blaine watched the two of them and rubbed her back softly. He looked back at Adrian.

He scowled.
"Well hurry up! I have better things to do then sit here and be poked and prodded." he grumbled at the healer angrily.

Blaine looked at Blaire. "I thought you would want to stay. Make sure your friend is alright."

Blaine nodded and apparated out of the hospital.

Adrian stood up and looked questioningly at Blaire.
"You're inviting me to your wedding...?" he said slowly.

Cazz dragged the unknow man up to the ward seeing nurses rum up to her placing the man on a streecher. Wheeling him away to a room while a nurse stood close to her.
"Your name hun?" she smiled softly looking over her glasses.

"Um Cazz Valentine... Do you believe that man will be alright." Lifting herself off the floor a little looking over her shoulder.

"I'm sure he will... His name? And what happened?"
She started to tap her pen on the clip board.

"I do not know... I just found him an alley... I believe he got in a fight." She played with the end of her sleeve.

The women nodded quickly. "Thank you so much for bring him her would you leave a number? Or do you have a floo?"

Cazz nodded at both before saying. "I have a floo."

"Great... You can leave or... Stay?" the women started to walk away. Cazz looked around for a moment sitting down in a plastic chair. She still needed to give him his wand.

Cazz sat still in her chair speaking quietly after a moment thinking about every word before it came out.
"She's... Um... Well... She's gone?"
Getting up from her seat for a moment she placed his wand on the table beside the hospital bed.
"Do you need anything?"
Cazz played with the long sleeves of her red shirt. It was stiped with darker and lighter reds, the bottom of the sleeves had been worn slightly dirty from the shirt being worn so much in its life time.

Looking at him a moment wanting to protest before slowly letting that voice die inside of her.
"I understand...though I do advise to stay a few more hours or at lest till the healers come to see you again."
Fiddling with her sleeves some more cazz quickly turned around to leave taking her jacket off the back of the chair she had been sitting in a few moments before.
"I will see you later.. possibly Mr. Sheridan. I do hope you get better."
In a hurried fashion she walked out of the room and out of sight.

His head snapped towards the girl as he examined her once more. The bell rung "You're-" but he was too late, only catching sight of her retreating back.

A Deatheater.

The photo he had of her was quite old except why would she help him? He sighed as he let himself fall back onto the bed, shutting his eyes.

pop

"Gabe"

He groaned hearing the almost familiar voice of Sebastian. "Seb" he replied in the same tone, nodding his pounding head.

"What happened?"

Gabe held out his hand, weakly grinning. "Coffee sound nice? My head's wrecked"

The brown haired guy nodded and took Gabe's hand before disapparating, leaving an empty bed. If the nurses knew about him being an Auror, he would be in trouble, he didn't need another failure to capture, to mar his reputation. .