Kelsey smiled softly at the ghoul as he brought in the wheelchair. She hated looking unwell, crippled, but not losing what energy she had for the time being was more important. She had lots of work to do, she knew, from staying in the hospital for so long. Nobody would tell her that, but she knew.
She giggled a little as he presented the wheelchair with a flourish. Phil had always made her laugh when she needed it.
“Thank you,” she replied, gratefully, before turning to sit down in the chair, “What a wonderful surprise. You do know how to surprise me in all the good ways, Phil. And you’ve always supported me whenever I needed it. Alright…paperwork. I probably have more than I can chew, but getting through at least some of it is better than nothing, I suppose.”
❝ Do you want me to help you getting there ? Well , at least you don’t need to tire those arm out pushing those wheels ... ❞ Special suggested , as he sets a blanket he found previously around the Lady’s shoulder . Quite an odd act for such ghoul to display his humble and gentlemen manners , but that is what he is .
❝ Come to think of it . . are you hungry by any chances ? I could call some food delivery or probably we could make some pie . Mango or apple pie . . ❞ Phil suggest , and also offering himself to push the wheelchair - - saved her energy to do paperwork .