Alex grunted as the nurse attached the prosthetic to his thigh, seemingly ignoring his discomfort. Since the injury was less than two years old, it was still a bit tender and sore, Especally when putting on the prosthetic. He crossed his arms, hoping to god he could leave soon.

His eyes flickered to the door when you entered, his expression softening a bit. He hadn’t seen you before.. but god was he blessed now.

“Mornin’..” he said quietly, almost speechless as he watched you approach.