Florida toyed with his fingers, her own tracing every line in his hands. She faked a gasp at his words "what?!" She giggled. Then she gave him a shy smile, focusing on his hands. "I bet it was"

Sage chuckled softly and moved to grab her hand, pressing a quick kiss to her knuckles. "I'm glad you're all right," he mused after a moment. "But don't think I'm going to let you outside again any time soon," he noted, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Florida giggled when he gripped her hand, eyes licking into his when he kissed her hand. "What a gentleman"

Sage hummed softly and gave her a grin. "Well, if you're gonna be here hurt I'm gonna have to spoil you at least a little bit," he noted with a chuckle.

"I love being spoiled" she said with a lopsided smile. She sat up in the bed, looking down at her legs. "So what exactly did I do to it? I know it was... broken" she said, images of her foot popping into her head and making her grimace. She looked away from her foot and gently pushed the blankets down her legs.

Sage sort of wrinkled his nose. "Looked like you twisted it just....really bad," he noted. "Cracked the bone. It wasn't splintered too badly though, so your tendons and everything will be fine," he added. "All things considered you got pretty lucky," he admitted.

Flo tilted her head. "Okay so when can I walk on it? Or can I just use you as my personal transportation?" She grinned, flinging the blankets to the side and moving her good leg over the side of the bed.

Sage rolled his eyes at her comment. "Give it like six weeks or so, then we'll see," he noted. "There's crutches you can use too you know," he huffed, though it was playful. He didn't mind carrying her around....his shoulder was mostly fine by then.

"Nah. My for of crutches is laughing at me right now" she grinned, pulling her other leg over the side of the bed. "I can't feel it. Oh well. I want to move" she looked a Sage. "Help?" She asked softly, putting her hand on his good shoulder

Sage grunted with a nod and sigh when she said she wanted to move. "That's because I shot your foot full of local asthmatics," he noted. "Be careful," he added, moving to help her up. "Maybe we can find a wheelchair," he added worriedly.