[URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3FnOY86v390][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3][color=steelblue]A I D E N   R O T H:[/color][/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]Tuesday, August 22[SUP]ND[/SUP] - 10:12 AM | Santa Celia General Hospital[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT][/URL][INDENT][INDENT]A soft knock could be heard on Whitney's door as Aiden and Chester both peaked their heads around. Seeing that Whitney was in the bed still and not in the midst of changing or any other inopportune moment for the pair to walk in, they slowly entered as Aiden began to speak.

[color=steelblue][b]"Hey, how are you feeling?"[/b][/color] He asked parking Chester beside the bed before taking a seat on the edge of it for himself. [b]"Doctor just gave me a clean bill of health, for whatever reason it looks like I had a natural tolerance to the drug in the punch. Heard you're out of the woods as well, all thanks to this guy."[/b] Aiden added with a gesture towards Chester who extended a hand.

[color=indianred][b]"Chester, Chester McQueen, I don't believe we were properly introduced last night."[/b][/color] 

Aiden had to admit, it was funny seeing Whitney for a second time while she was wearing a hospital gown. Considering the last time he had saw her, she was in a bikini top, the hospital gown was somehow the more covering of the two garments. Though this did also mean that upon her discharge, she'd likely have to wear the bikini top again unless someone was bringing her clothes.

[color=steelblue][b]"That would suck."[/b][/color] Aiden muttered before realizing he had said the words outloud as Whitney and Chester looked at him. Blinking twice as he stared at the pair like a deer in headlights, he put on his best smile. [color=steelblue][b]"Sorry, outside voice."[/b][/color][/INDENT][/INDENT]