"Owwww! Careful!" he said as the girl started tending to his wounds. He tried to back up a bit, as it wasn't every day you have strange girls scare off mafia goons and then try to treat your cuts. As he started to move though, the bruising and cuts on his back started hurting, and he decided it was probably better not to move too much.<span style="font-style: italic">I might have some broken ribs or something....dammit..</span><br/><br/>"Who are you anyway? It's kinda weird for a girl to just...do what you did." He started getting a look at her. She had long amber hair, and looked to be a bit shorter than he was. She was also wearing a now rain drenched yellow dress....and Alan quickly turned his eyes away.