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It’s a steady walk to the car, not even thirty steps as he sets her down into the seat and helps her settle. “There we are, just strap yourself in love and we’ll get you right in no time” he smiles shutting the car door. He steps around the front to climb into the driver’s side and takes a moment to chuck his hat onto the back seat to let his leg stop grumbling.
He starts the Mercedes up as he flexes the joint, it was never pleased at carrying weight anymore but it was still good enough for small mercy’s such as this. If he’d had to walk further he’d have feared it giving out on him.
Setting off for the manor he ponders what to do, he can’t carry her upstairs, but-“Im afraid I can’t carry you upstairs, my legs not got enough in it for that, but I’ve still got some crutches at the manor for those ‘leg days’ you can use those to get about tonight if your up to staying over? There’s a couple of small bedrooms downstairs we can sort, old staff quarters, should be okay until we see how if fairs?” He asks as he comes to a red light and leans over slightly to look down at her feet.
“Do you want to stop by your place for anything?”
“Stop your worrying my love. We’ll sort something out.” She didn’t care if she had to sleep on a couch at this point, she was just glad to not be alone. While she normally thrived on being independent and enjoyed her own company, it was a little different when she wasn’t able to do much. She would have to rest it for a few days at least.
The corners of her mouth turned up in a soft smile as she stroked her fingers over the back of his hand on the clutch. “I actually think I still have an overnight bag in your room from last time I stayed with a few changes of clothes. I’ll need to take the day off tomorrow, so I don’t need work clothes. So no, I should be okay.”
Her ankle throbbed painfully as the car wound through the streets. Leslie blew out a controlled breath to help her manage the pain, she didn’t want to cause more of a fuss than she had already. She turned to look at the man who was concentrating on the road. “Thank you Alfred.”
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Leslie: Do you have any medical conditions?
Jason: Well, I was killed once, does that count?
mr007pennyworth:
Smiling he knew all he needed was to settle the blankets in the room as he’d done them up only a the week before so nothing needed making. “I-don’t mind, go ahead, I’m unsure what half of them are for anymore anyway”
As they made downstairs Alfred considered her question. “The boy is rather simplistic still with his meals, he’s not a fan of something that even sounds posh, so, I got a packet of sausages out last night, I think an old school sausage and mash night is called for, he might eat his peas for once” Alfred chuckled as they came to the bottom of the stairs looking left and right around the large hall wondering where the boy might be.
The fact that he didn’t know what his medication was for was a concern. Alfred was a smart man, he was more than capable of understanding. Taking a closer look at his medication went up in her list of priorities as she walked down the stairs with the man. She didn’t want to worry him though so simply nodded instead.
“With gravy?” She asked hopefully. She had only been around for mealtimes a handful of times before but she was quickly beginning to have a strong appreciation for the man’s cooking skills.