Evence set down her mug and crossed her arms over her chest. In a flash, the chair was flipped onto its back, Evence was gone, and had Merek pinned to the carpeted floor. The cold barrel of her 1911 Colt handgun to his head. "Yes... You are right. I could hold you prisoner but then I would have to put up with you on a daily basis," she said. Pulling her gun away from his head and sliding in between her skin and the waistband of her pants, she sat up. Pinning him to the floor by sitting on his waist, she bit her lip momentarily then turned her head away. "Honestly I still feel our bond... I still love you. But it would just get in the way," she answered softly.<br/><br/>Standing back up off of him, Evence picked her chair back up and set it upright. "There is your answer," she finished.<br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Rose grinned and nodded towards the town. "So i'll take that as you want to stay at my place? You gotta sleep on the couch though," she said. Leading the way back towards town, she took it at a slow pace so he wouldn't make his injuries worse. As they reached her home, she opened the door and lead the way to living room. Motioning to the couch for him to sit, Rose went into the next room and came back with an ice pack, guaze, and a warm, wet rag.<br/><br/>Bending down in front of him, she gently wiped the blood away from his mouth. "Take your shirt off so I can treat your ribs," she ordered softly.