“Fine,” he grumbled, he could tell that the bleeding wasn’t slowing, and he didn’t want a hospital. “Lead on wild explorer, take me go your cave!”
She shook her head and told him, “then get inside more so I can shut the door and drive. How did you get here anyway?” Anya went to quickly shut her trunk before she got ready to shut the passenger side door.
He somehow managed to close the door, missing the handle about twice, the blood in his eye clouding his vision. “I hitched a ride-” He hadn’t wanted to but he felt that he might get in trouble for driving around drunk. “With someone-”