"September 30th. I'm fully prepared for when the time comes. A good friend of mine has agreed to accompany to the hospital. And look, I even have my bags ready." Wanda motioned towards a couple bags set close to the door. She gave her brother a lop-sided smile. "This isn't the first time I've had to do this, you know. You don't have to worry."
"Now with that out of the way," she said, repositioning herself on the couch so she could be more comfortable. "What happened to you? How were you hurt? You're okay now, right? Did you meet anyone interesting while in recovery?" Wanda added that final sentence in hopes of getting more insight into the smile of his.