Madeleine stood in his bedroom and looked Christian over as she thought. He raised an eyebrow at her and tried to get up, but his arms gave out.
"I think I'm f****d tonight." Christian sighed as he gave up, resting his cheek on his palm.
"Well, I know what we can do." Madeleine smirked and quickly ran off to grab her bag.
"What are you doing?" Christian watched her disappear out of the bedroom.
She came back with her bag from the hospital and grabbed yarn from it. He watched her pull the black yarn from the ball and begin to wrap it around the bars of his wheelchair. It took her a moment to wrap the whole thing in yarn. She then took up gold yarn and began to do a classic chevron pattern down the bars. He watched her finish it up and make an art piece out of his chair.
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