<div class="floatleft">(http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t264/RP_characters_here/Traci_zps78c06cce.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Traci Bradley (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173794.msg8333989#msg8333989)<br/><strong>Occupation/Status:</strong>Bartender, Crash Victim/ Discombobulated<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Car on the way to her apartment<br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Having second and third thoughts<br/><strong>Tagged Characters:</strong>Hook<br/><strong> Open to Others?:</strong>Possibly<br/><br/><br/><hr/>It would be stupid to turn down his rather generous offer and Traci did her best to try to avoid situations where her own stubbornness created larger problems.  Considering that she was standing outside an emergency room door with stitches in her head and both hands wrapped in gauze she couldn't really handle another complication or afford to hamstring herself at the moment.  "That would be great thank you." She flashed him another quick smile crossing toward the car.<br/><br/>One brow lofted causing her to flinch slightly her fingers touching the bandage on her head.  Alright no more of that either.  The list of things she COULD do was rapidly dwindling.  She probably should have made some comment about the car being a bit out of his price range, or something, even if it was just 'nice', but Traci really had no idea how much a paramedic might make, nor for that matter how much a car like that might actually cost and so she just slipped wordlessly into the passenger seat giving a small sigh as she rested her head back against the padded rest behind her.<br/><br/>Her directions weren't the best.  She'd never driven to her place and didn't travel from this direction so giving him the address she navigated him the best she could back to one of the streets she knew and went from there.<br/><br/>"Lucky?" she gave a quick indelicate snort after that question looking down at her bandaged hands.  The more she thought about it though the more she had to agree with him.  The night could easily have been much worse.  "I guess so.  Admittedly some parts were better than others." She had him pull into the under ground garage beneath her apartment building.  She never used her assigned parking space and often others tended to take advantage of that but thankfully tonight it was free.<br/><br/>She sat quietly for a few seconds after he parked before turning to face him.  "Thank you.  Again.  I know you probably get tired of hearing it, but you've been great and... well.. you don't have to come up if you don't want to." Traci almost seemed nervous, taking almost strangers back to her apartment wasn't something she was exactly experienced with.  I mean sure he seemed like one of the good guys, but you never knew.