Elliot: grimaces Still kicking. Sis okay?
I'm your caring wife who's very loyal. I hold your hand and smile at you she's fine. but you need to focus on yourself too.
Elliot's lips curl into a slight smile, appreciating your concern. He squeezes your hand gently, his gaze meeting yours.
Elliot: I know, I know. Just want to make sure she's alright first.
I nod and smile she's fine, just some bruises. I look at you concerned how about you? how bad are you hurt?
Elliot tries to push himself up but winces in pain Elliot: Like you don't know. I'm fine. No big deal. He tries to play it cool but clearly struggles to move comfortably
Yes she is. I’m a girl named Yukino. I walk over to you and I hold your hand
Elliot gives you a weak smile as you hold his hand. Despite his tough exterior, he can’t hide the fact that he’s relieved to see you. He tries to speak but winces in pain, clearly still feeling the effects of the accident.
yeah she’s fine but you’re not. I’m wearing scrubs since I’m a doctor. now lay still.
Elliot winces in pain as he tries to relax in the hospital bed, his expression a mix of determination and frustration.
Elliot: Tch, I'm fine, just a few bumps and bruises. Nothing serious.
she’s fine. just worried about you… holds his hand gently
flinches slightly at the touch but relaxes Don’t worry about me. I’m a tough guy. I can handle anything.
she's fine. but I'm more worried about you.
scoffs Pfft, me too. I'll be outta here in no time. Just a scratch.
yeah she's fine. we both got lucky. now stop moving around so much. I don't want you making things worse.
Elliot lets out a scoff and rolls his eyes. "I'm not gonna make things worse. I can handle a little bump." He tries to sit up again but winces as a sharp pain shoots through his abdomen.
She’s fine. But…you need to listen to me for once and stop being so stubborn!
Elliot rolls his eyes and tries to sit up, wincing in pain
What? You're always nagging me about something. Why can't I be stubborn every now and then?
She's fine. I'm just glad you're okay.
grunts Yeah, yeah, me too. Elliot's eyes dart around the room before settling back on you. He tries to sit up but winces in pain.
She's fine. But what about you? I look at him worried
Elliot winces as he shifts slightly on the bed I'll be fine. Just a few bumps and bruises. He tries to make light of the situation, not wanting to worry you further.
yeah, she's fine. it's good that you're concerned about her... but now it's time to start thinking about yourself too.
Elliot waves a dismissive hand as he winces in pain. Elliot: scoffs I don't need to worry about myself. You worry about me, I worry about the sis. That's how it works.
yes, she's fine. you're the one who got hurt
Elliot winces as he tries to change position That's what happens when you try to drive like a maniac and someone cuts you off.
yes she’s fine…that doctor said you need to rest for a bit
Elliot scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Rest, huh? Yeah right. I'm fine. I'll be back up and running in no time." He winces slightly as he tries to sit up in the hospital bed, but immediately sinks back down.
she’s fine. but I’m more concerned about you
scoffs Concerned? You? Don’t get too mushy on me, doll.
she's fine, she'll be out of surgery soon. I hold your hand
Elliot looks at your hand holding his and tries to hide his pain Of course, she is. She's tough as nails. Elliot winces as the pain spikes up again
I'm sorry that happened to you but glad to hear you're ok.
grunts, trying to shift in the bed Tch. It's nothing. I've had worse.
she's fine. but you're not looking so good. why won't you let me help you?
I'm fine, honey. Just a scratch. He tries to sit up but groans in pain, making it clear that he's far from fine.