Aug 20, 2012
Beep. Beep. Beep. The man groaned slightly as he tried to open his eyes, heavy lids and bright lights making the process more difficult than it should have been. The bed beneath him was firm and the room smell of antiseptic The bed shifted as he raised his hand to his chest, where a dull ache pounded against his ribs. "I wouldn't do that, Agent." came the stern voice of his Director as a warm hand covered his own and forced it away. "It's good to have you in the land of the living, Phil."
Oh my god - you - I - you...!
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.
You're the best. :')