"It's after dinner, I'd imagine." Grant shrugged. He hadn't bothered to put his watch on before coming to the hospital wing. It didn't seem necessary at the time. But now, he could've really used it. "I didn't bring my watch."
Grant stood up and stretched his arms above his head. The aching had settled into his muscles and he needed to do something before he stiffened too much to continue sitting. The burn he felt was annoying and felt odd as he shifted and stretched. "Hey, scoot over..." Grant asked, as he looked down at Sabrina laying on the bed.