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He hadn't meant to fall asleep. Cass was still in the drug induced coma they had put her in, He had only left her side for about two hours, long enough to go to their place to get clothes for her when she woke.
That's when he had the conversation with Ianto, and had come back to the hospital, determined to make sure Cassie woke up safe from the mad man. It hurt to say it, but he did wonder breifly if that's why she had gone on her hunting trip alone.
She moaned softly and he sat up moving to take her hand. She seemed to calm a little at the touch. "It'll be okay Cass just rest." When she settled back down he brushed a kiss over her brow. He glanced over at the man hthat had brought her in, he was still asleep, and had been since they had managed to get Gadget to come help them talk to the police to tell them Cass wouldn't be a flight risk. The guys was older, and American, but had proven he happened to know some law. How he dressed, Colt was thinking he was a private investigator, he wasn't cheesy enough to be a reporter.
Figuring Cassie would be safe a few minutes he went to get some coffee to wake up. Knowing he'd be back in a few minutes, the nurses at the station already had fallen for his charm. Made the trip a lot shorter. Walking back he stayed tense. He hadn't brought weapons with him, just in case, and now he wished he had brought in at least the knife. The ivory hilt gave him comfort, something he needed right now. He had let his sister down in more ways than one.
Looking at her sleeping soundly he sighed. She'd recover from the attack, he just hoped he forgave her, and hoped the beast had been lying about her feeling when he was in pain. He got into a lot of fights, mostly trying to defend her honor. He knew she had boyfriends, but he couldn't stand it if he heard someone speak in a derogatory way about her. Cass, I'll be a better older brother and I'll listen to you more okay?"
That's when he had the conversation with Ianto, and had come back to the hospital, determined to make sure Cassie woke up safe from the mad man. It hurt to say it, but he did wonder breifly if that's why she had gone on her hunting trip alone.
She moaned softly and he sat up moving to take her hand. She seemed to calm a little at the touch. "It'll be okay Cass just rest." When she settled back down he brushed a kiss over her brow. He glanced over at the man hthat had brought her in, he was still asleep, and had been since they had managed to get Gadget to come help them talk to the police to tell them Cass wouldn't be a flight risk. The guys was older, and American, but had proven he happened to know some law. How he dressed, Colt was thinking he was a private investigator, he wasn't cheesy enough to be a reporter.
Figuring Cassie would be safe a few minutes he went to get some coffee to wake up. Knowing he'd be back in a few minutes, the nurses at the station already had fallen for his charm. Made the trip a lot shorter. Walking back he stayed tense. He hadn't brought weapons with him, just in case, and now he wished he had brought in at least the knife. The ivory hilt gave him comfort, something he needed right now. He had let his sister down in more ways than one.
Looking at her sleeping soundly he sighed. She'd recover from the attack, he just hoped he forgave her, and hoped the beast had been lying about her feeling when he was in pain. He got into a lot of fights, mostly trying to defend her honor. He knew she had boyfriends, but he couldn't stand it if he heard someone speak in a derogatory way about her. Cass, I'll be a better older brother and I'll listen to you more okay?"
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