[Open--particularly to those who know Oliver, or might randomly come across him in a hospital]

[olliequeen]

Oliver had only been in the hospital for a day (and not a full one at that) and he was more than ready to get out. Despite the fact that he'd lost enough blood a transfusion had to be performed, and the fact that he was in a great deal of pain (which he wasn't about to readily admit), he just wanted to go home.

But to no avail. Dr. Hamilton informed him he'd be there at least a couple more days before he'd have his freedom back.

"I hate hospitals," he grumbled, flipping through the TV channels once more.

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[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

A smile tugged at his lips. "I hope you're referring to my nightly duties that involve wearing green leather and not the other kind."

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

At that, she grinned softly, "definitely not the other kind. No point in spending the whole day in bed and not being able to do that..."

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

"I really agree." He winked at her, then reached out and took her hand. "So we leave as soon as I'm sprung from this place?" he asked hopefully.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

Chloe raised her eyebrows, linking her fingers with his, "no, as soon as you are well enough to travel and to walk around and do everything we want to do. I don't want those stitches bursting."

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

He sighed softly and looked down at their fingers. "All right."

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

She leaned down and kissed his cheek softly, "maybe in a couple of weeks."