Absolutely no flirting with me ooc.

I am very happily taken.

Please and thank you.

"Hm. . . I was coming into this cave to rest but I guess it's occupied."

She crossed her arms, sighing. Leaning against the wall. Her clothes were torn, with makeshift stitching that kept the wounds closed.

"I am Tauriel. Scientist. Just need a chance to rest before I have to fight again."

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She wasn't calming down at all. In fact she was getting more panicked. She quickly puts a hand into her pocket and pulls out a syringe, pointing it at the nurse. Glaring.

"I. Need. To. Go."

"Let go of me. . . Please. . . I. . . I. . . I can't relive that. . . Not again. . . Not again. . ."

She was terrified. Shaking like a leaf as she continued to thrashing around.

She continues to struggle, now starting to kick. She hated being restrained, she hated feeling trapped. There was a flash of pure panic on her face for a moment.

"Let go of me! Let go Let go Let go!"

"Or else what?"

She struggles, trying to get out of his grip. Grimacing but fighting through the pain

She hissed in pain when her grabbed her shoulder, her immediate reaction was to attempt to bite his hand. She felt her shoulder screaming.

"Let go of me. . . That hurts you know. . ."

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- "Unless you strip search me, you will not be able to get all of the pins. You should know I know how to hide things well on my person. How do you think I can pull out syringes from nowhere?"

"Well, I wasn't expecting you to betray me like that. I thought you'd help me. I hate being on forced bedrest, like you."

She narrowed her eyes and huffed. She then sighed, and put a hand into her pocket, pulling out a pin, releasing herself again. She smirked, looking him in the eyes. -

"If I were, I sure as hell wouldn't tell you. Plus why would you be amused by me of all people? I'm just a random scientist who has no energy to deal with things and constantly has to live up to high expectations."

She sighed, looking away..

She had a lot. And I mean a lot of bobby pins hidden in her hair. How did she manage to hide so many in her hair while it still looked natural? She sighed, not happy about this.

"Why do /you/ care? You didn't care all that much before. So why now?"

She grips the blanket out of frustration.

". . . Oh come on."

And she pulls out another from her hair and frees herself again.

"Have you forgotten I always have backups of things?"

She looked at him, deadpan. She instead puts it back in her hair.

"And why would I give you the bobby pin?"

"Well, I wasn't expecting you of all people to attempt to murder me! While I was in the middle of doing an experiment too!"

She huffed, running a hand through her hair. Oh. She forgot she had that. She pulls out a bobby pin picks the lock on the handcuffs and sits up, smirking.

She glares at him.

"You caused this you know. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in the situation."

She huffs and looks away, to her belly.

She hated that she was on forced bedrest. And the fact that she was also handcuffed to the bed because everyone knew she'd try to go right back to work. She was annoyed.

She just blinks. So this was what it was like on the other side. Not what she was expecting. To be fair she wasn't expecting to have an attempt on her life either but. It is what it is.

"I'm just a bit. . . Woozy. . . I'll be fine. . . As long as the kid is fine. . ."

She holds her shoulder where she got hit. Oh. That was a lot of blood. She didn't expect that. She just laughs.

She just fell asleep in his arms. Exhaustion had crept up on her and now she was out like a light.