Tasha couldn't bring herself to say anything, just watching Lincoln as he nearly stumbled and then sprinted to her side. Her weary smile grew as he took her hand and kissed her skin. Despite the pain and grogginess she savored every touch. A tear trickling down her cheek. She had been so afraid she would never see him again and yet there he was and the pain let her know that she was alive.

	Hearing the yell Tasha's eyes darted over to see Murphy pass out. Well that was a first. She tried to sit up more, the nurse placing a firm hand on her shoulder and giving her a stern [i]you better not even fucking try[/i] look. Rolling her eyes she lay back and watched everyone rush to Murphy.

	Dr. Kumar finished checking Murphy and took the smelling salts pack one of the nurses handed him. Breaking it open he shoved it under the Irishman's nose and waited. It didn't take long before Murphy's eyes slammed open and his hand pushed away the salts coughing as he sat up suddenly. [color=82ca9d]"Bloody hell, I just be grabbing a nap fer fucks sake,"[/color] he said brushing off the worry and refusing to acknowledge the fact he had just fainted like a girl. God he was glad Claire wasn't there, he'd never live it down.

	Tasha snorted at his antics before looking back over to Lincoln. The weariness on his face worrying her as she laced her fingers through his and the nurse started to push her towards a recovery room. [color=a187be]"You need to sleep,"[/color] Tasha said in a raspy voice but it was that firm Dr. Brinne tone she always got when dealing with a patient.

	Murphy looked over to Cass. [color=82ca9d]"Seems the bitch is back,"[/color] he laughed before standing up and pulling Cass along with him. Tasha eyed him for a moment and smirked.

	[color=a187be]"Can't wait to tell your brother Conner you fainted,"[/color] she forced out. Murphy scowling at her as she looked back to Lincoln, her hand tightening on his weakly. [color=a187be]"I love you too,"[/color] she said quietly with a tired smile on her lips.