Hex and Corbin

It was so much nicer at home. The relief nurse had come in and so Hex took a bit of time for himself to take a shower and get a bite. She did the vitals and all, but Corbin was doing much better so mostly she just chatted with him.

And then Hex came back, scrubbed and fed, and bid her goodbye.

"She say it looks good?" he asked. He knew he was biased. He'd see improvement because he wanted to. It was a good idea to get an uninvested pair of eyes on him, too.