<br/><div style="text-align: left;">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597972275559530517/599435887515795456/3bce37ba881647ac9fc4a87da59aa566.png) <br/><br/>McCree grunted as he clutched at his now broken arm. Honestly he could never catch a break could he? There had been a scuffle in the streets and unfortunately he had gotten caught in the crossfire. He was lucky he didn't have to worry about driving. Soot was very competent, though he could do without her ridiculously overbearing nature. The Draven kept looking back at him every 5 seconds with the eyes of a kicked puppy.<br/><br/>"I'm fine Soot, it's really not as bad as it looks." Soot let out a pitiful cry at that, and McCree groaned in exasperation. "Really Soot, you act like this is the first time this has ever happened! We were heading to Freya's anyways, this just bumps the schedule up a bit." At the mention of Freya, Soot perks up and begins to walk faster than before causing McCree to laugh heartily. "You'd think you prefer her over me with how quickly you change your tune!" Soot merely snorted at McCree.<br/><br/>Leaning back in his seat, McCree's mind wandered to his doctor turned friend. He didn't know much about her, but he did know she was kind to him, and that was enough. She truly was a good friend to him, he hoped he could repay her one day for all she'd done.<br/><br/>He was startled out of his thoughts as Soot pulled to a sudden stop, looking at him expectantly as it let out a small cry. Looking around, McCree realized that they had arrived and expertly slipped out of the cart, wincing slightly as he jostled his arm. Walking to the front door, he took a deep breath and knocked with his good hand.<br/><br/></div>