"Looks like someone will have to carry me" she grinned at Sage. Flo rolled her eyes. "Look, what's life without a little action? So I broke myself? Oh well." A smirk plays on her lips as she grabs Sage's hand. "Don't know why you didn't come with me" she let the smirk fade into an easy, unguarded smile

Sage rolled his eyes but gave her a grin. "I'd have carried you if you'd asked me. Didn't have to break yourself to do that," he teased, moving to peck her lips gently before snorting. "Apparently I should have. You can't seem to go ten feet without breaking yourself," he laughed, shaking his head slightly.

Flo's face lit up "Well why didn't you tell me that earlier!" She grinned when he spoke about carrying her. "I could go ten feet but I am currently incapacitated from the last time I attempted to" she giggled

Sage just rolled his eyes at her comment, shaking his head in fond amusement. "You're rediculous," he noted with a soft laugh. He was just glad she was ok... Things could have easily been much worse.

Flo watched him. At his comment, she didn't even hesitate to answer. "You're amazing" she let her fingers slip into his hand. "So what now? How much life did I miss after I broke myself?" She asked, her grin still playing on her lips

Sage squeezed her hand lightly and gave her a grin. "About five hours worth," he noted. "You're lucky you have a surgeon for a boyfriend," he noted teasingly.

Florida giggled, giving his hand a squeeze in return. "Five hours? Geez" she kissed his cheek. "My amazing werewolf surgeon boyfriend"

Sage hummed lightly and shrugged. "I knocked you out for a while," he admitted. "I needed time to patch you back together and all that." He grinned at her. "But I'm glad you're feeling ok," he added lightly.

Florida couldn't help but smile "you just wanted an excuse to make em stop talking" she pulled her hand out of his for a second before tracing his palm with her fingers

Sage hummed softly, letting her do what she wanted with his hands. 'it was nice and quiet," he mused, pretending to go a long with it. He was chuckling while he talked though, and she'd know he didn't really mean any of it.