Sutton: But go ahead...

“Your lack of faith in me upsets me,” she chuckled, though shrugged. “Fine, don’t time me, but prepare to hand the money over.” Sutton grabbed the jar, and within a matter of seconds, had the lid in her hand. She sat it down on the table and held out her hand. “Where’s my money?”

Sutton hated visiting the hospital and whenever she had to go there, she always tried to get out of there as quickly as possible. She sighed as the doctor walked over to her. “Cut my hand on a broken glass at work, so here I am,” she rolled her eyes, motioning to the hand which was covered in bandages that her co-worker had hurried to find. “Can we make this quick?”

“Your looks and sparkling personality have definitely got me interested, don’t you worry,” Sutton chuckled, shaking her head in amusement. “I am busy because I’m working, you’re right about that. But I will be free a little later if you’re willing to stick around.”

“Oh, don’t worry, it will be,” she smirked, heading inside the building. She looked around and spotted a desk to the side of the room, quickly heading toward it. “Hi, there. I’m so sorry to bother you, but could we have a look at a bit of the footage from your security camera? Say, the last half an hour? It’d be really helpful for my friend and I,” she said, fluttering her eyelashes and smiling as sweetly as she could. It was only a few minutes later that she turned back around to Natasha and grinned. “Success,” she muttered, smiling largely.

“What sort of soap opera are we talking about? Days of Our Lives? Bold and the Beautiful?”

“You’re right. Everyone loves puppies,” she smiled. “I should probably do some research into that. You know, actually find out who said that in the first place. It might actually come in handy one day. That’s true. Occasionally, I enjoy being helpful.”

“That sounds pretty bad,” Sutton chuckled. “Uh, pour some alcohol on it? I don’t know, but if it fails, at least you can just get drunk.”

“Yeah, well, confidence is key,” she shrugged, yet nodded and grabbed the jar. “You ready to time me?”

“Okay, we’re good,” she nodded, looking at the other security camera. “Let’s go and charm some people to find the ass who screwed up your bike,” she grinned, beginning to walk to the first building.

“Exactly! I freakin’ love puppies,” Sutton exclaimed, grinning. “They do say that. I’m not sure who ‘they’ is, but it’s true. You’re right. Maybe I actually give good advice sometimes without realizing.”

“No, not necessarily. I probably just have better things to do sometimes,” she shrugged. “That’s true. You’re the first I’ve noticed, anyway.”

“Oh, yeah. Like I wouldn’t move if that happened,” she scoffed. “Maybe I will get myself injured just to piss you off.”