Anya smiled brightly. "Hey Handsome," she said as she entered the room. Yes, there were goodies in her hands. "I come bearing gifts." She held the brown paper bag up.
She walked over to the side of the bed and kissed him. "How are you feeling? Did they say when you will be released? Or should I help you stage a breakout?"
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