It's been two days since Marcel left the hospital and was told his ribs were fractured. After calling the shop and informing his crew he went back over to Molly's place. During that time Molly has caught Marcel off guard with that needle more times than not. Marcel thinks either she is being sadistic or trying to get him to over come his fear. Marcel just wants the pricks to stop.... but that hasn't stopped him from flirting with Molly and trying to get her riled up now depending on the occasion depends on whether that has worked or not. Currently Marcel is relaxing in a chair in the sun room of the house reading Popular Mechanic as the noise of the outside fill his ears Sheba is lying down beside him occasionally looking up at her injured master. "Ya know Sheba I could get use to this.... relaxin' and just restin' but I promise once I get better were goin' get Dukey and go huntin' you look like yer more miserable than I feel!" He chuckled softly before rubbing her between the ears.