F2F→ Minks & Chris
Chris: "Look at me," he told her, hands coming up to the side of her face, so she was doing just that. "I'm not gonna let anything happen to either of you, but the longer we go on, the longer we're here and not at the hospital for you to get looked over. I know you're tired and worried, but I know you. You're strong, and you're not going to let anything happen, either. Just like I know you know putting extra stress on yourself isn't good. You got this." he told her. The pep talk seemed to come naturally. There wasn't a trace of a lie in what he said, and honestly, he hadn't even given his words a second thought. They'd just come instinctively. Bringing his hand to her lower back, the man helped to steady her, pausing for her to take a few more breaths. Slow and steadily, Chris lead her out of the house and into her car. Once she was inside, he jogged over to the drivers side and made his way to the hospital. "We'll be there in ten minutes. Do you need me to call anyone or do anything when we get there?"
Minka: Chris was always so good under high pressure situations, at least, in front of her he was. She wasn't sure if it was the need to prove himself or just how he was now. Either way she trusted him. No matter how much she had gotten her heartbroken, she trusted him. It took a little while before they got out to his car and he got her inside. Taking a few steadying breaths she shook her head. "No, wait .. should probably call Justin." Though really she didn't want to worry him if it was nothing since she was sure she had fucked up his life enough. "No. um. we can just wait. If it's serious then call." she said giving a short nod as she closed her eyes. "Just uh.. talk to me about something, anything." she asked, wanting to be distracted.
















