"Oh, Lise," Chelsea said, pulling up next to the couch. "Thank god someone was there to help, at least. Oh, honey..." She caressed Lisa's arm. And being in public was supposed to keep her out of trouble, not land her back in the hospital.
She looked up at Gregory, who she hadn't really talked to much since the costume party. That seemed so long ago... "Thank you so much for all your help, Gregory," she said, giving him a smile. "I think we're okay here now. I'm managing mine okay, I'm sure I can manage hers.." She wondered if Lisa even knew that Sean had suggested moving rooms yet. "We'll call housekeeping to take care of that dress."