despite having no clue where the fuck she was going to go, gale has been counting down the seconds until she could leave. hospitals have never been a place she enjoyed, and it only got worse after the legacy killings the year prior. after what feels like an hour of contemplating what address to give her assistant as her drop off location, she finally lifts her eyes from her phone and is greeted with an unexpected, but familiar face. " sidney? what are you doing here? " she's up in an instant, nose scrunching at the tug of her stitches. arms wrap around the other in a hug, grateful sidney had been safe this time . . . for once, no one had harmed her. as she pulls away, smile creeps up on her lips as she sighs. " like i said, they didn't get me. poked a couple holes, sure - but i'm fine. "
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