#harper 02.

when + where olympus medical center, early afternoon on 2/7 

He can’t do much, but Andy can at least help Harper get set up in a hotel. There’s only so much that can be down when your burned down home is declared a crime scene -- The fact that so many of his friends and family were put in such a life threatening situation while he and the rest of the MC were celebrating a victory is something that’s going to haunt him, no question. He’s left feeling helpless -- Something that’s always weighed heavy on his chest -- so finding a way he can do something to help Harper is more than enough. She’s like a sister, a piece of the family -- This is the least he can do. There’s not many options when it comes to hotels in Olympus. It’s not like the town has much of a tourist population, so the choices are far more limited than Andy’s ever really considered. He’d managed to find a small bed and breakfast on the edge of town -- It’s not exactly luxurious, but it’s nice enough and he went ahead and paid the elderly owner through the month for Harper. He’d gotten a few things for her -- Blankets, pillows, anything to ease the fact that she couldn’t go home. 

Pulling up to the hospital was a far too common occurrence for him, but at least he wasn’t showing up in the middle of the night to greet an injured friend -- This time, it was to pick up Harper, who was surely finishing the last of her discharge paperwork by now. Once they’d finally gotten everything sorted and she was meeting him at the front steps, Andy resisted the urge to pull her into a hug, knowing it’ll probably cause her more pain than comfort. He settles with greeting her with a: “Hey, kid.” He holds the passenger side door open for her, leaning against it as she gets in. “How are you holdin’ up?”