Ally giggled quietly when Ezekiel scooped her up and placed her in the chair. Then he became even more gentlemanly as he placed the pillow behind her head, then covered her with the blanket. She snuggled into it, welcoming the warmth. The coldness was one of the things that she never liked about hospitals, but she understood that they had to do that to help kill germs and keep them at bay. Considering the severity of Gabriel's wounds, the room certainly needed to be as sterile as possible.
She briefly wondered if Mikko was spending the night, too. And if so, where would she sleep? Would she try to squeeze into the bed with Gabriel and if so, would Ezekiel allow it?
Hearing the gang leader's comment, Ally gave a nod as an amused smile tugged at her lips. "Heh.. I heard about him streaking down the halls last time. I'm sure the nurses appreciated that." It was unfortunate that 'streaking' wouldn't be an option this go around because Gabriel would probably be in a wheelchair for awhile.. if not forever. "I'm sure he'll find some way to cause trouble."
