When she threw the flowers at him he laughed as well. “Are you kidding me? I’m the fairest princess in all the land!” Giving her a large cheesy grin, he brushed the flowers from his hair and watched her as she fell backwards against the ground. The look of relief on her face was one he was grateful to see. Then again, he honestly never thought he’d see her face again with how quickly she disappeared. But that didn’t matter anymore, she was back and back in his life. When she healed up properly they’d have to go out and do fun things! Fun crazy adventure things like they used to when they were younger. Hiking out in the woods, climbing trees, riding in a rented jeep over the sand dons; all that good stuff! It was only a matter of time now. Plus, she was a strong woman; she’d be healed in no time! The car ride back was fun, the radio played some of their classic favorite songs and Gray banged away against the stirring wheel singing along. Man it was just like old times as they sang and laughed and talked while he drove them from the lake back to town. Everything was so much fun and the only difference she seems to have is that she’s on crutches and that’s okay! Those will go away and they will be in their right places once again. Even though the arrival at the apartment seemed to come too fast for Gray’s liking but they had all night to chit chat and watch movies together. This catch up time was something that he was really enjoying and something he felt like they both needed. That was until she opened the door to her apartment and they found a man sitting on her couch. If it wasn’t for how she greeted him, Gray would have put himself between her and the man. “Did you forget to lock your door?” He whispered softly to his friend as the man approached them. The man’s presence was certainly one who commands authority but Gray kept his nonchalant manner about himself as he slid his hands into his pockets and allowed them to have their small discussion. When he was offered a hand to shake, he exchanged just as firm of a grip as the lieutenant did. “Likewise and thank you for your service Austin.” His nod was honest and his words were sincere as he gave him a gentle smile and the men dropped hands. His attention then turned to Monica. “Well, seems as though you have someone else to catch up with. Here.” Pulling out a card, he placed it in his friend’s open palm. “Here’s my business card, stop by my office sometime; I’ve got some neat things to show you.” Turning around he went to leave before stopping, his hand on the door. “Oh and my cell number’s on the back. Text or call if you need anything; see ya soon.” With that he shut the door behind him and began the track back to his room.