Rain paled considerably as Johnny started talking out loud, quickly pressing her hand to his lips as she looked up at the young farmer. "Im sorry. My boyfriend is a bit delirious right now but do you have any alcohol that i can have? I need to take care of his wound," she asked, reverting back to her innocent and nice girl side. The farmer looked uncertain but he nodded and reached back into his truck. Pulling out a bottle of whiskey that had some in the bottom still. He flushed as he handed it over to her, embarrassed to be caught with alcohol in his car. "Dont tell the cops about that. I'll rent you a room if you need me to mam," the young man offered, falling for her innocent and helpless looking eyes.<br/><br/>Smiling sweetly and thankfully like she had just been saved, she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you so much. Youre my hero," she said in a sugary sweet voice. The man flushed redder and rubbed the back of his neck with a chuckle, then stood taller it seemed as he strided to the entrance in order to rent them a room. Rain bent next to Johnny, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as she helped him to his feet. "See? I took care of the room part. Now you take care of keeping your mouth shut," she muttered. As they waited for the man, Rain noticed that there was barely anyone here and the people that were had holed themselves up in their rooms. But it was understandable seeing the condition of the motel, it wasnt the cleanest looking to say the least. But that was perfect for her and Johnny's cover, criminals like themselves who had just made big money would be expected to be renting out a room somewhere much more fancy with better looking clothes then the stuff they were wearing now. The dried mud helped to cover most of their more noticeable features and the only suspicous thing about them was Rain's guns in full view.<br/><br/>Rain sighed heavily as the farmer came walking out with their room key. He gave Rain a big smile then took her hand and kissed it gently. "My best wishes of luck to you mam," he said politely before returning to his truck and hopping in. As his truck left, she looked at the room number and realized it would be on the second floor of the three story motel. Making her way up the stairs on the outside of the motel, she struggled a bit with Johnny's weight but soon reached hte second floor. Practically having to drag him to their room, she stuck the key into the door with some difficulty before pushing it open and taking the key with her as she helped Johnny inside. Laying him on the one bed in the room, she took off his shirt then went to the bathroom. Setting her guns and holsters on the bedside table before wetting a rag, bringing it over to Johnny. She sat next to him and gently washed off the drying blood on and around the wound.<br/><br/>Rain acessed the damage before looking up at Johnny. Tearing off the clean part of the rag she handed it to him to put in his mouth. "Bite down on that while i get the bullet out. We dont need you alerting everyone around here," she ordered. Then got up and closed the curtains for some privacy before returning to Johnny's side. Without checking to see if he had the rag in his mouth, she widened the wound with her pointer and thumb fingers then stuck her pointer finger of her other hand into the wound. Digging through already healing tissue and muscle before coming in contact with the bullet. Hooking her nail around the tip of the bullet, she pulled it out and blood came welling up fast after it. Pressing her jacket back onto the wound hard, she tossed the bullet into the sink of the bathroom and wiped her hand off on the already bloody rag.