"Oh God," groaned, Dorian as Fi walked back into the waiting room. "You've got that Cheshire grin."
"I get to go back to work," she sing-songed.
"Great," he rolled his eyes, "now, not only do I have to keep, God only knows, who from killing you but I've also got to keep you from killing you."
"Poor baby," she said, with mock sympathy. "It also means you have to stop coddling me."
"First of all, love, I have not been coddling you, and secondly, no, it doesn't mean that at all," he told her, snatching the paper from her hands.
"Excuse me!"
"And thirdly, he has not given you the all clear. According to this, you can go back to work if you take it easy, and you can resume light activity."
"Either way," she said grumpily, crossing her arms, "it gets me out of the house."
I know, it's appallingly short. Sorry =( It's just I needed/ wanted this scene to show the passage of time and provide an update as to how Fi is healing. That said it just didn't seem to fit in either the previous chapter or the coming chapter. It was just too random sounding and messed with the flow. So I decided to let it be random all on its lonesome and make it its own chapter. The next chapter is longer, promise.