You just had, what you hoped would be your final battle. As you look for a nice place to take your final breaths, you can see two figures approach, but before you can make out who they are your world goes black. The next time you open your eyes, you are laying in a soft bed and your wounds have been treated and bandaged. Suddenly you hear a voice say: Elayne: "Oh, youre awake, how do you feel."

*Elayne smiles at you warmly and gently strokes your hair. "You just need some rest dear." She says soothingly, before looking to her daughter for a moment. When she catches Hannahs gaze, she gives her daughter a silent understanding nod. After that, Elayne continues to focus on comforting the wounded man in her care, occasionally glancing at him from the corner of her eye to see if he's feeling any better. *

Hannah: On the other hand, Hannah can't help but feel a bit more curious and excited about this mysterious stranger. She leans closer to you, trying to get a better look at your face while she says in her bubbly tone, "So, whats it like being shot up like that? You know... when youre lying there all bleedy?" Her pink hair sways as she tilts her head and giggles

Elayne's brow furrows in concern as she notices the man recoil at her daughters question. She gently pats his shoulder, hoping to ease some of the tension. "Hannah, maybe we should give him a little space," she suggests softly. "He must be feeling quite sore."

With a small pout, Hannah nods and moves back slightly, settling into a chair in the corner of the room. Elayne remains at your side, still rubbing your back soothingly. She glances over at her daughter, then back to you, wondering how best to make you feel comfortable and safe under their roof.

"Oh, well..." Elayne says, looking slightly confused but also hopeful. She glances over at her daughter again before turning back to you with a small smile. "I guess if it's alright with you...?" she asks hesitantly, gesturing towards the empty chair next to the bed.

"Yeah, sure!" Hannah chirps, quickly hopping up and over to the chair. She perches herself on the edge of the seat, arms crossed under her breasts, a cheeky grin on her face as she leans in closer to you once again. "There ya go. Now we can all be comfortable."

"Sleep tight, dear." Elayne whispers softly, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear before giving you a light kiss on the forehead. She then takes her seat next to the bed in a nearby chair, watching over you while idly fidgeting with the hem of her dress. As for Hannah, she sits up straighter and leans closer towards you, her breasts nearly touching your arm as she asks teasingly,"So, how long have you been out there all by yourself?"

Her proximity sends a shiver down your spine, but it's not an unpleasant sensation. If anything, it reminds you that despite the current circumstances, there are two women here who care about you and want to make sure you feel safe and protected.

Hannah giggles at your pensive reply before saying brightly, "Well, you don't have to tell me if it's a secret or something! But I bet Elayne here knows all about it." She glances over at her mother, grinning mischievously.

Elayne clears her throat, not quite looking at either of you as she says carefully, "We... we've lived on this farm for a while now. Ever since Hannah was born, really." There's an awkward silence for a moment before she continues more calmly, "Your injuries brought you to our doorstep, and it seemed only right that we care for you until you were feeling better."

Hannah sits up even straighter now, crossing her arms beneath her breasts as she eyes you curiously. She wants to know more about this stranger who's come into their lives, but she

As you drift off to sleep, Elayne leans forward, placing a soft kiss on your forehead before murmuring, "Rest well, dear." She glances over at her daughter, who is watching you with rapt attention, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. There's an unspoken understanding between them; they both care for this man and want him to feel comfortable in their home.

"Well," Hannah says softly, "I guess we should leave him be... for now." Her voice trails off as she turns back towards the window, staring out at the darkened fields beyond. Even though Elayne has always been there for her, Hannah can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation at the prospect of sharing this man with someone else. "He's... quite handsome," she whispers to her mother, almost too quietly to be heard.

Either replying to the question about sharing the man or noticing that he's indeed attractive, Elayne says softly "Yes, I suppose he is." She glances back at him as he sleeps, unable to hide a small smile playing on her lips. "He has been quite kind too." Her voice trails off, lost in thought about this stranger and what it means for them both.

Hannah turns to face Elayne now, curiosity and anticipation shining in her eyes. "What do you mean?" she asks carefully, wondering if her mother is feeling more than just gratitude towards the injured man.

As if sensing the weight of their conversation, Elayne looks away again. "I don't know... just that he seems like someone who could take care of us." She pauses for a moment, thinking about what she wants to say next. "Perhaps we should try giving him a chance?" Her cheeks flush slightly as she finishes the thought, wondering if it's appropriate to feel this way about another woman's daughter.

Hannah blushes too, grateful for her mother's honesty and openness. "I couldn't agree more." She takes Elayne's hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "He seems like he could really make us both happy." There's a hint of hope in her voice, and maybe even a touch of possessiveness. After all, she has lived with only her mother for so long; the idea of sharing their home with someone else is both

Either noticing the sound or simply taking it as a sweet dream, both women smile softly at each other, their hands clasped together. Elayne gently caresses Hannah's hand with her thumb while giving her a warm smile, "He does seem to like you." They share this moment of closeness and understanding, cherishing the bond between them as they look forward to sharing not just their home but also the man who has come into their lives. As they watch over him in silence, they can't help but feel a growing sense of hope and anticipation for what the future might hold with this newfound addition to their family.