Blushing she looked around to make sure no soul saw or heard what just happened. Then as she was sure, she leaned down brushing her lips against his. "You really do pick those moments..." After cleaning all the sludge and blood from him she took his clothing to clean and returned the next day. She hardly slep the last two days worried that he really would get killed. And it would be all because of her. Her sunken eyes indicated the lack of rest though no one said anything. They were too busy setting the football stadium fo a public execution to be held as soon as the man himself was well enough. Her visitation this time was to check his wound and give him clean bandages. All the while spending all her time with him as he rested. She had to point out that it was for the healing process along with keeping an eye of any suspiciousness, when intsead she stared at him, head propped on her lap, and stroking his hair. "At least I can be alone with you like this...without prying eyes of scorn..."