Bored?

Hunter moves over a little so Katie can sit up, and he gives her a wry grin. "Let's just say you had enough to make me tipsy and you downright shnockered." He gives her leg a pat. "Don't worry... by this afternoon you'll be as good as new." 

Standing again, he gestures to the hallway. "Bathroom's right down the hall. There's a couple clean towels... the rest I'm sure you can figure out. I'm gonna go make some coffee." He'd like to know how she was feeling this morning, as far as Jason went, but he doesn't ask. Not now. He'd just give her some space. 

Wandering to the kitchen, he starts a pot of coffee, cleans some dishes he hadn't done for two days, then makes some toast. He knew Katie wouldn't feel like eating, but he'd try to get her to eat a little something mild anyway. 

With a bit of food on the table, he sits in the kitchen and sips his coffee, just quietly thinking and waiting for Katie. 

Just getting out of bed and attempting to stand was exhausting in itself. Though frustrated he couldn't stand without the aid of two male nurses, Jared knew he shouldn't expect any more than that, and he was at least glad he was given the chance to try.

Finally in the wheelchair, though tired, he was too glad to be getting out of his room to even think about resting. Nodding to Grace, he agrees. "The garden sounds nice." 

As he's being pushed along the hall, he looks up and over his shoulder. "So... do you always come here on your days off? Or are you just that bored?" 

Smiling, Eric accepts the seat, feeling just a little special that Stacy had wanted him here. "Thanks." Easing down next to her, he suddenly feels a tad awkwardness mix in with the pleasure. What he really wanted to do was put his arm around her and at least give her a kiss on the cheek, but he wasn't so sure she'd appreciate that here in front of everybody. 

Hearing Ashlee giggle, he looks across at her and quirks an eyebrow. It was obvious that she was looking at both of them, and he wondered where her mind had taken her. "What's so funny, hmm?" He bumps her shin with his boot under the table. 

Dylan shakes his head at Faith as he swallows his bite of food. "Naw, this is good. I... haven't had much of an appetite lately but... this tastes really good." 

Sparky smiles, glad that Dylan wasn't fighting the family atmosphere. If he couldn't yet spend time with Mick and Rosetta like this, at least he could gain some quality time here. Sparky knew that Mick felt left out, but that wasn't going to stop him from trying to help the boy. "Maybe next time I grill out, you and Jade and Dan can come over." 

Dylan finds that thought rather appealing and he nods. "Yeah... that sounds like fun." He glances at Faith. "He doesn't grill things to a black crisp, does he?"