Ophelia nodded and looked at him as she leaned back in her wheelchair. She blushed slightly, "Do you... think you could help me over there?"

She wasn't far from him but getting into the chair, out of her room, onto the elevator and out of it before the doors closed, was all agonizing. Nothing much had really happened since the two of them had confessed their feelings. Maybe because most of the time after that Ophelia was hopped up on pain killers and wasn't exactly... there. She was still on them but it was only when the pain on really made that she had to take doses that turned her a little loopy. Her and Seth hadn't really had the chance to discuss things either.