I'm used to desperate, buddy. Desperate's my factory default. But thanks anyway.
Carolyn CraneTags: humorous
A voice: “My goodness, Nurse Jones.” I look up, startled. Simon’s in the doorway, leaning against the frame, smiling.
No doubt I’m quite the sight in my bloody, sexy nurse’s outfit, sitting on a bed next to a tied-up, taped-up target. “Oh, please.” I collect my purse, my phone and my stun gun and walk around the bed.
Simon’s smile reaches deep into his dark blue eyes. He has a long face and delicate features for a man.
I grab the sleeve of his black jacket and pull him into the outer room.
“What the fuck are you wearing? You look insane,” he says.
“This? This is the creepy outfit the Alchemist put me in after he kidnapped me.”
Simon stops smiling. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.
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