Chloe managed to keep up easily. "Hey, maybe I'll be able to do some throwing events at the next track meet. This really helps exercise my hands." She giggled slightly. "What d'you think, Drake?"

"Sounds good," Drake said then looked at Chloe, "Track?"

She looked up at him curiously, trying to figure out what it was he was questioning about it. "It's a type of sport- well, a type of competition with multiple sports maybe..."

"I know what it is silly, I was asking what you do in it, sorry I was unclear with my question." Drake said quietly and was slightly embarrassed that he did that.

She giggled, smiling. "Oh- I do races mostly. Some long distance, some short sprints. I can't throw or jump well, so I tend to stray from the field activities."

Drake laughed with Chloe a little and nodded at her answer to the question, "Cool,that sounds like it would be interesting to watch. And after the wheelchair hand work out, you'll probably do amazingly on the throwing." He smiled and turned left. "Here's your room." Drake opened the door with the key and handed it to Chloe, "Forgot to give this to you last night--Sorry."

"I don't need a key. Ain't like I'd ever lock it anyway, and aside from that, it's wierd to get a key to a room I don't actually own y'know? The apartment key to where I live is one thing, but a guest room key is just that- a guest room, right?"

"I guess you're right. I just thought you may want a little bit of privacy at times?" Drake said questioning why he had offered a key in the first place.

She giggled, smiling to him. "Well thank you anyway for thinking of me, but really it's nothing to be concerned of."

"Okay," he smiled and bowed slightly, "I bid you good night then miss."

She laughed, smiling still in return. "You know, you don't have to be so formal."

"Okay, how would you like me to be? I just want to make you happy" Drake smiled, then looked away slightly embarrassed at what had come out of his lips. He blushed, "well, I hope you sleep well," and turned to walk away.

She giggled due to the phrase, though was red herself due to being caught off guard by the sentiment. "I'm flattered?" She looked to him for a moment, trying to reach for him before he could walk off. "Wait up a sec, will ya?"

Drake stopped. She's flattered, that's a good sign, I hope.he thought and walked a few steps back to Chloe so she wouldn't have to roll too far.

She giggled a bit, smiling when he'd returned. "I wanted to say thank you again. As well as a fair evening to you- if you just rush off like that, I can't wish such to you easily, now can I?" A simple smile was still easily settled on her face, a hand raised to wave a bit in some sort of simple manner. "Night?"

"You're welcome, I didn't mean to rush off like that...sorry." his face flushed slightly. "Good Night Chloe." he smiled and waved in return.

She laughed a bit. "You don't need to apologize, silly. Really though, thanks for everything. Rest well, alright?"

"Okay." Drake smiled, "Thanks and you too." he waved and started walking towards his room.

She waved in return, smiling and nodding to him before getting back in the room, going to bed soon after. She slept through sun-rise, but not long after.

Drake had gone to bed and slept soundly through the night, upon awaking he washed himself up and headed out of his room in a much chipper mood than usual.

Chloe began to roll out of the room she'd slept in in search of the kitchen, stomach growling loudly. "I wonder what to eat today? Hm... There are so many things that could be eaten for this meal... I can't choose..."

Drake walked into the kitchen, spotting Chloe he spoke, "Good Morning sunshine." he laughed lightly and went to the fruit basket and grabbed an apple taking a bite of it, he swallowed and looked at Chloe again, "Can't decided on what to eat?"

She would have fallen if she weren't in a wheelchair, laughing nervously. "You startled me!" More at ease, she laughed a bit and nodded. "I can't decide what to make for breakfast... Any ideas?"

Drake laughed, "Sorry about that." He glided over to next to her, "And what about eggs, or pancakes, or maybe some fruit?" he held up the uneaten side of the apple that he had shined on his shirt a second ago,smiling nervously but trying to hide it.

"Fruit is always tasty, but you got that for yourself, didn't you? It'd be unfair of me to take it from you. I can go get some myself. Maybe I can make a mix of all three or something too... It's been a while since I made berry pancakes... And pancakes always go good with eggs."