It didn't take much time cleaning his wounds as most of the attacks were taken by his armor and having Gamma operating on his body, many small cuts were already healed.
Just the large gash was concerning but Luke knew it would be better in some time.
After Monica finished cleaning his wounds, she said, "You look tired, Luke. Would you like to eat something before you sleep?"
Luke shook his head. "No... I'd rather sleep." He was exhausted. He hadn't slept much the previous night, and early in the morning he had to leave to fight that giant ass monster.
Monica nodded. She got up, drew the curtains, blew out the candle, and arranged the bed for him.
"Here," she said, patting the mattress.
Luke smiled as he dropped onto the bed, then pulled Monica into his arms, earning a soft yelp from her.
"Luke...?" she murmured as his arms wrapped around her back, their legs tangling together.
