Chambers could not help but smile at the nurse sleeping in his room. He didn't know if there were rules against it, but he figured if there was, she'd still be okay. As he browsed through the tv channels, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at her every now and then. When she was awake, he was always so conscious of his gaze, but now that she couldn't catch him, he allowed himself the opportunity to admire how beautiful she was. A strand of her fell in front of her face, and he cursed the bomb that injured him, because he wanted nothing more than to reach over and brush it behind her ear.

It wasn't even an hour later when a several nurses walked into his room. The noise of their arrival was no doubt enough to wake the sleeping woman in the chair next to Jason's bed. Apparently they had come to prep him for surgery. Chambers frowned, because he had hoped Celeste would be able to take over that role, but it couldn't be helped. The hope was that after this operation, he'd be able to regain the use of his legs again.