Redhawk Caldera you're mine

So he was here for her medical services! Alivia tried not to look too excited, but she was honestly thrilled for any distraction from this pitiful garden. 

"Sure!" She recalled their last conversation about his shoulder. She'd meant to examine it, but he had run off before she'd had the chance. He seemed to have a habit of doing that. 

"Under one condition. Once we get started, no running off. I'll say when we're done." Her eyes danced playfully. Surely Cinar was aware of his own habit of abruptly disappearing. Alivia felt like she'd hardly had a chance to get to know him, since he always seemed to be rushing off to some new task.