A/N: Hey! Short scene, I know... Next one will be longer (can't really get much shorter than this, tbh), and of Skye at the hospital.
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Kara took the wheel of the sedan, sticking as close to the speed limit as possible to get to the hospital quickly, and avoid the attention of the police. Grant sat in the back seat with Skye, who was wincing at every sudden movement the car made.
"Are you sure bringing the intel but leaving Bakshi there was the best idea?" Grant asked Kara, not taking his eyes off Skye and gently caressing her face whenever she hissed.
"Taking Skye to the hospital so soon was unexpected. We'd be going over the intel right now, so taking it with us means we can go over it while Skye's being treated and ask Bakshi about further details when we get back. The sooner we can move, the better." Kara replied quickly, focusing on the road.
"Right."
"How long until we can move? Is my wound gonna slow us down?" Skye asked through gritted teeth.
"Depends how long the doctors say for you to get absolute rest." Kara answered her.
"And we're not going to throw you into the field with us until you're ready." Grant continued. "It might slow us down, it might not. It's not big issue, though. The basement isn't the only safe house we have."
Skye nodded. "How far is the hospital?"
"Few minutes. Hang in there." Kara said.
"'Hang in there'? I'm not dying!"
"Thank goodness for that." Grant muttered, smiling at Skye when she looked at him.