- You will not be able to work... At least for a while.
Pardon...
Goren had misheard the words of the internal doctor.
Not to work.
Ah no.
That could not be possible.
Just for a sprained ankle.
The internal doctor must have been mistaken.
He couldn't be arrested.
His work was all his life.
There had to be a mistake.
- We will keep you under observation for a few days.
At his words, a violent anger rose in him.
Eames' face appeared in his head.
And there it was.
The little she-devil he had as a partner...
Thanks to her...
And her nonsense.
He had won everything.
It was all her fault.
Damn it...
She was lucky she wasn't there right then.
Even though he knew she was waiting outside the room.
He wasn't in the mood to see her.
If Eames had stopped his nonsense...
None of this would have ever happened.
And he would still have his ankle.
And he might always work.
But why...
Why was she doing this.
He asked her for an explanation...
But unfortunately for him...
He sprained his ankle a few seconds later.
Eames had said she wanted to show her.
But to show him what.
Would she try to seduce him...
If that was the case...
It was working pretty well.
But it was simply impossible.
How could anyone imagine for a second that a woman like Eames, would want to seduce a man like him.
She couldn't be interested in him.
And yet...
Deep down in him being.
If that were the case...
He would be very flattered.
But no.
Impossible.
Eames was just having fun tormenting him.
It was just a game.
Nothing more.
In addition...
Eames was her partner...
So it would never be.
Eames and he would never break rule number of their respective jobs.
And then...
He respected her too much.
To ruin their relationship for a party of legs in the air.
Even in spite of his latest actions.
But Eames was also too small compared to him.
And therefore sexually incompatible.
He couldn't risk hurting her.
Because if that were to happen...
He would never forgive himself.
And despite his airs without any restraint... ...
Goren knew that Eames was a very fragile woman emotionally.
And for nothing in the world...
He wouldn't want her to get hurt.
So it was her fault that Goren had sprained his ankle.
If she had known...
Eames should have stopped hers many temptations.
But it was his fault too.
He didn't understand anything.
If he had understood from the beginning...
Maybe she wouldn't have been so insistent.
Eames took a deep breath, entered Goren's hospital room, and inside, closed the door behind her.
- What do you want... Eames jumped at Goren's dry, bitter voice. You want to hurt me other thing...
Damn it...
He was really mad at her.
Eames hadn't wanted that.
This was not her goal.
And she was really sorry that he got hurt because of her.
But she had to apologize.
Goren could have said in front of Logan and Barek, that it was because of her that it happened.
And especially how.
And he didn't say anything.
Goren had only said that he had not been paying attention, and that suddenly he had felt a violent pain.
And that...
Eames him was really grateful for that.
Even after his sprained ankle...
In his own way...
Goren had been kind to her.
- I wanted to apologize...
Eames pink-cheeked, nervously clenched her hands, didn't dare look at him.
She wanted to apologize...
After what had just happened.
the knoksIt was indeed of Eames.
She did everything and anything ...
For some time.
And he did not understand her at all.
Ah...
The Eames mystery.
Much too complicated for him.
In addition...
If Eames was trying to drive him crazy...
It was working well.
He still remembered the knocks in the park, in the alley, and there, the pool.
What was that supposed to mean...
No woman had ever played so hard with his nerves.
Only one did...
That little blonde she-devil standing there in front of the door, not daring to approach, not looking at him.
Was Eames trying to kill him...
In his own way.
Little by little...
My God...
How infuriating she could be...
And so cute at the same time.
It was completely no sense.
How could she be so different.
The woman model cop...
And the woman exuberant.
It was to understand nothing.
Two women in one.