Hospital Bound //Victor and Roxanne//
Victor frowned at Roxanne. “I Have no idea what you’re talking about.” He reached over to the nightstand and picked up the cup, but the action made him wince since reaching over like that tugged on his shoulder that was bandaged. “What do you mean official?” He sipped on the water. “Last I remember, we were interrogating Carrigan, we decided he wasn’t responsible for the death of Jackson, and we let him go. Did I miss something?”
Roxanne leaned back in her chair, her lips pressed tightly together. "You don't remember..." She murmured more to herself than she did to him as she ran her fingers through her hair. "We...you...you told me you love me." She said quietly. "I said it back." Her head raised so she could look at him and she shrugged her shoulders simply. "You have to remember."
















