Ghost whistled as he leaned against the car door, hands in pocket, patiently waiting for your outside the hospital. He said he'd pick you up from your appointment, and Simon was a man true to his word.

His eyes lit up when they landed on you as you stepped out of the doors, then turned worried when he noticed how downcast you seemed.

"Oi. What'd the doc say, luv-" he greeted, suddenly interrupted as you hugged him tight, bursting into tears, weeping into his jacket. Gentle arms placed themselves around you.

"H-hey.. what's wrong, luv? What happened?" he asked in concern.