Dialogue color || fuchsia
Rae's eyes widened slightly at Daniel's introduction. "Blackwood? As in the founding family, Blackwood's?" She asked surprised. She faintly remembered hearing people talking about the Blackwood's eldest son running off, but she was only thirteen at the time and had her own things to deal with. She didn't really listen to the town gossip. "So, the prodigal son has returned, huh?" She said with a small laugh, teasing him as she took another sip from her martini.
Rae glanced at the clock, thinking about Karson, hoping that she's ok, at the hospital by herself. A quiet sigh escaped her lips as she looked down at her drink. She was the oldest, but here she was, at a bar, trying to drink away her problems, while her baby sister was at the hospital looking over their sick mother. 'What kind of example are you setting for Raelynn?' She thought a little sourly as she quickly downed the rest of her drink. "I should get going." She said, getting up from the bar stool and pulling a few bills out of her pocket to pay for her drink.
Zane Blackwood
Dialogue color || dodgerblue
"Not a problem at all. Like I said, it's a part of my job." Zane said with a smile. "I'll be back after I finish my rounds." He said, giving a small wave as he walked out of the room, leaving the breakfast tray on the table in case Karson changed her mind or her sister wanted something to eat. He walked off down the hall, delivering the rest of the breakfast trays before taking the cart back downstairs to the kitchen.
Once he was done, he made his way back upstairs to Mrs. Robinson's room. He gave the door a quick knock before opening it and poking his head inside. "Hey," He said, giving a small smile as he slipped inside. Zane walked over and sat in the other chair, watching Karson as he did, trying to judge for himself how she was holding up with all this. "So, does this happen a lot?" He asked, nodding toward the comatose woman. "I mean, her being in the hospital." He clarified, doubting she'd been in a coma a lot.