"Okay... I won't ask about it again." Ayrie pulled her arm back, feeling stupid for even offering. [i]'I didn't just help you and wait hours for you to wake up or anything.'[/i] she thought as she watched him get up.

"Well, I'm going to go home. I'm not needed here anymore." She said, her frustration evident in her tone. "I'll get with Markus about a job, no need for you to meet with me tomorrow about it."

She moved back to the chair she had fallen asleep in and started to grab the few things she had carried with her, slipping her shoes back onto her feet.