It had been two months since you'd met Shorter. He was strapped to that damn chair, being injected with the horrific drug know as Banana Fish- but, you were there. You saved him, got him to a hospital, and now he was in the process of being healed..it was slow. He still twitched and flinched sometimes, worried of nightmarish hallucinations. But..it was better now. He was so grateful to you.

"Heyyy gorgeous!" Shorter cheered, sitting on the counter with a lazy grin on his face as he saw you get up. You were roommates now, on doctor's orders.