Keith nearly passed out at the sight of her naked, but quickly gave her his shirt. It was practically a dress on her. Once she was covered up, Keith picked her up, not wanting her to walk on her injured leg. He nuzzled her before getting her out of there. Sneaking past nurses, he made it to the door with ease and they were back on the street in no time, and only a few blocks from the hotel. Keith made great haste, running through the city to get her out of the chilly night air. His mind raced with naughty thoughts, but he pushed them aside, he didn't have time for that. His erection was extremely uncomfortable. "Note to self, need more crotch room in pants" He thought as he ran along<br/><br/>He made it to the hotel, and got in the elevator. His body showed no signs that he was carrying Zebel, she was light as a feather to him. The bleeding on the side of his face had stopped, and his elbow was no longer swollen. He was fit as a fiddle again. Once he made it to her room, he gently put her down. He took off his belt and revealed a lock pick set. The lock may have been electronic, but a few spikes to the circuits and it would disarm. That meant that no arguments, Zebel was sleeping in Keith's room tonight. He quickly gathered her stuff and headed back out to the hall. He opened his door and after putting her stuff in his room, went and got Zebel. As gentle as a lamb, he lifted her and brought her to his room. He laid her down on his bed and got the lights. He checked his room for anything out of the ordinary and once it was all clear, he shut the blinds and took a deep breath. He went to her and gave her a kiss before going to the bathroom to get what he'd need to help fix her up