Nathaniel: Jesus fuck! Where... Oh. Right. Jesus. I'm still wearing this stupid ass hospital gown. ... Why the fuck didn't I think to grab clothes?
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Nate? You're finally awake. Good. Mrs. Esterly has some clothing picked out for you & bath drawn in the master bath. She's also made some tea and a light breakfast.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Thanks. Can I just... C'mere!
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Of course... I'm glad you're okay. I was so worried about you when Emma told me what happened. How did you get away?
Nathaniel (to Aiden): God... Sorry. I'm... Heh. Sorry. I'm really fucking glad to see you. Zoe came and got me. They weren't gonna let me leave this time. Hiiri had somebody working inside the hospital. He... I think he was gonna make it look like I tried to kill myself. Or he was coming after me with a scalpel for fun...
Aiden (to Nathaniel): I'm so sorry... It's over now. You're safe. Why don't you get yourself cleaned up? And, I can burn that gown.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Heh. Yeah. I will, thanks. You sure you don't wanna keep it? Who knows? The no ass look might come into fashion around here.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Heh. Somehow, I doubt it. But, if you want to keep it, I can have it laundered... Heh. I was joking.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Goddamn. This place is huge... Um. Where am I going?
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Oh, I forgot you were here only the one time. 3rd door on the left on the 2nd floor is the master bedroom, the bathroom is off of that. And, there are some clothes laid out on the bed that should fit you.
An hour or so later:
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Oh. Hey. Heh. I no longer smell like hospital antiseptic, and my ass is covered. I'm socially acceptable. Uh, nearly.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Heh. Are you hungry? Mrs. Esterly seems to think you haven't been fed properly in ages. I keep trying to tell her that you eat quite well, but she doesn't believe me.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Oh. Um, heh. Yeah. I could probably eat. I don't feel hungry right this second, but that'll probably change when I see food. She's never gonna stop trying to push food in me, is she?
Aiden (to Nathaniel): I don't believe so. If it makes you feel any better, she was blaming me. :-p
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Heh. She's familiar with your cooking, then.
