Wanted In More Ways Than One (Closed for raiguy)

The steak was delicious, but Gwyn ate slowly, like Tay told her. The potatoes and salad wasn't bad, either. She ate everything on her plate before sighing happily.
 
Tay chuckled. "Happy to be relaxing after cooking?" he asked, taking a bite of the steak.
 
Tay smiled softly. "I might, but probably not. I'm happy that you are back though. I've missed seeing you, and hope that we are able to change what has happened to let you get away from that life," he said quietly.
 
"Honestly? Same here. I mean, I love living a life of crime, but I'd like to not have to be in disguise everywhere I go," Gwyn said, smiling and sighing a little. "So much control and power. . ."
 
Tay chuckled. "We will have to find you a dog or something, so you can train it and have that control and power you like," he said with a smile.
 
Tay nodded, before thinking. "What would be constructive then, and replace the feeling you get from crime?" he asked, before taking another bite of his meal.
 
Tay nodded. "Maybe we just need to find something that will stimulate you like the crimes do. You might just be an adrenaline junky," he said quietly.
 
Tay shrugged. "It was worth an attempt at least," he said with a smile, stretching slightly and taking another bite.
 
Tay looked at the potatoes. "You sure you're going to be able to finish all that?" he asked with a chuckle.
 
Gwyn grinned. "I am not above flinging these at you like a child," she warned as she shoved a spoonful into her mouth. "I hope you realize that, Tay Jameson."
 
Tay just chuckled. "Last I checked, young lady, I was 7 months older than you. You sure you want to call me a child?" he asked, before suddenly standing and sliding his chair next to hers, before sitting nearly on top of her. "Now then, try it and see what happens," he said, swirling his water around in his glass.
 
Gwyn giggled and playfully nudged Tay off of her lap. "I'm not that fat anymore, you'll crush me," she said, continuing to eat.
 
Tay grinned. "But you always liked me sitting on you!" he grinned, before chuckling.
 
Gwyn smiled and shook her head in amusement. "That maybe. However, I'm pretty sure that you sitting on me would cause more damage at the current time." She finished her potatoes. "I'm not even getting on a scale, I don't want to know how much weight I've lost."
 
Tay just shook his head. "You still look amazing," he said quietly, before stopping himself and moving back to eating his potatoes. He wasn't sure what would happen between them, but he wasn't going to push anything until she was healthy, if he even pushed something at all.
 
Gwyn heard his comment and blushed a little. She knew she looked like a hot mess. She was bandaged everywhere, she was at least 20 pounds lighter and now underweight and malnourished. Her hair hadn't seen a comb in gods know how long, and there were deep bags under her eyes from only sleeping maybe 2 hours a day. She stretched a little bit, wincing slightly as her ribs moved with her. She tried to not let Tay see her wince, though.
 
Tay could see Gwyn favoring her ribs, but knew that there really wasn't anything he could do. He sighed softly, before finishing his plate. He smiled at her slightly, before going to clear his place, before sitting back down and relaxing, sipping his water slowly.
 
Gwyn finished stretching and picked up her plate and glass, going inside. She washed and dried her dishes, putting them away, before coming back out and curling up in the chair.
 
Tay looked at Gwyn, before standing. "Come on. We gotta get you back to bed so things can keep healing," he said, before waiting for her to follow him.
 
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