Harvest Moon RP

"Umm... Not really... Though I do need to get dressed...." She frowned. "Also... Where am I exactly?"

"You are in Herbertville's hospital." Jin stated in a warm voice. Afterwards he went to get her luggage and left the room so she could dress.

She pulled on some under clothes, then her blue jeans wincing as she did so. She didn't recognize the name of the town. She wondered if it was close to where her parents had lived. Of cores it had to be on the way unless the pilot had gotten lost. She wouldn't put it past him, he seamed like he was missing a few brain cells.
She picked out a short-sleeved pink tee shirt. She pulled on a sun hat and sandals. Then she looked at the door. That doctor wasn't letting her go anywhere. She looked at the window, and headed for it. Hoping it wasn't locked.

Markus had just appeared in the room when he saw her trying to escape.
"I...I don't think you should do that." He stated in a calm and caring voice.

She jumped and turned around quickly. "Hmm? I wasn't really... doing anything...." she said quickly, and placing her hands on the windowsill behind her, to steady herself. "I was just.... Getting some sun that's all."

"Ah...I am Markus." He came towards her and eased her back on the bed, "I'm so glad to see you doing healthier."

"I'm Claire...." She said smiling. "And I'm doing much better thanks."

"You're welcome. You wanted to see me?" The boy's hands were gloved and his face had dirt spots on it as well as his clothes. He looked cute that way though. He was blond with blue eyes.

"Yeah. Your the one who saved me right? Thanks for that." She smiled a bit. "Sorry for being a bother."

"Nah. It's not every day we get any action around here." Markus said as he took off his gloves and sat down near her bed, "You were bleeding pretty bad." He said.

She laughed a bit. "I should assume so. I have stitches in my stomach and my head, and that's just what I can see."

"Yeah, I wanted to be with you when they were checking you out to make sure you were okay but they kicked me out and told me I wasn't clean enough..." Markus said.

She frowned. "That's probably a good thing." Then she smiled again. "Though I don't think your that dirty. My dad got worse than that after a days work... But he worked with pigs."

"I work in the fields at my grandfathers farm. That's why I look like this. Though yesterday I was covered head to toe in blood." Markus explained as his face turned red.

"Sorry bout that." She laughed as he blushed. "I guessed that from what the doctor said. So what do you grow?"