Who: Fleur and Oliver When: Early evening Where: Oliver's hospital room What: A friendly chat/Partner thread Warnings/Rating: TBD but not likely high
Hospitals weren't the ideal to place to be right now considering the illness that was going around but Fleur found herself there anyway. It was where her physical therapist was located and she was unwilling to bend and find a new therapist for her recovery. She was stuck there. It wasn't the ER or treatment areas so she hoped it would somewhat limit her exposure risk.
Combing her fingers through her hair Fleur hoped she brought some order to her still damp locks. Locks that fell just right anyhow but she could never be convinced of that. After a tug on her clothes she smiled and walked into Oliver's room with a smile. They hadn't been properly introduced yet but it was time to change that.
"Hey," Fleur told him softly in her accented English. "Sorry I am late, therapy ran late. How are you feeling?"