I'm healing, slowly but surely. My ribs are still sore but I can get about on my own without needing someone to watch I don't fall.
Me and Kate haven't kissed since our first kiss and we haven't really talked about it.
I've got to know Frank more the past few weeks and he's actually a pretty good guy.
Still no word on where Clint is. I've had to call Laura and tell her what's happening. She didn't sound too happy.
Anyway. I've been doing nothing for the past 3 weeks but rest. Nothing else I can do but today I wanted to go out. I feel like I could fight if I had to. And I wanted to find Clint, I'll kill all them if I have to.
Me and Kate have also got to know each other. I know she knows that I like her, she sees the way I look at her.
Anyway. I was currently just waking up. Kate was in my room.
I was still lying in my bed.
Jack: Mmm. What you doing in here?
Kate: Your cute when your asleep.
Jack: You watching me sleep?
Kate: Only for a few minutes.
Jack: Argh... fucking Fisk. Smashing chairs off me and smashing me through floors.
Kate: He kicked your ass.
I chuckle a bit at her statement.
Jack: Yes, he did.
We just sit in silence until she speaks again.
Kate: Are gonna go out today?
Jack: Yeah. Well, I'm gonna try.
Kate: I'll be here to help if you need it.
Jack: I know. Thanks, Kate. You've done a lot for me these past few weeks and I really appreciate that.
Kate: Here for each other, right?
Jack: Right.
She helps me up off the bed and leaves the room to let me get dressed.
I throw on:
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