Talk to the man

Tracy wanted to talk to this guy but he didn't want to disturb his rest. In stead, he laid back and rested for a time. Eventually someone that Tracy assumed was a nurse came in.

"Ah, buenos días. How do we feel today?" she asked before she started to take his blood pressure.

"All right. My head is killing me," Tracy told the woman.

"You are dehydrated and some of your levels are out of balance," She points to the I.V. bag, "You are getting everything you need to help get you back to where una mujer joven should be.

Tracy looked up at the bag and frowned. he had no idea what they were giving him. What did she mean by "levels" anyway?

"You will be fine soon but I will get you something for your head," she said with a smile.

"Thank you so much," He told her.

With that, she left the room to go get Tracy some pills. Tracy looked back to the man who had started to stir.

"Good morning," Tracy said smiling.

"Oh, hi...how are you doing?" he asked setting up straight.

"I'm doing alright. Did you stay here all night?" Tracy asked.

"Well, I thought someone should in case you woke up," he told Tracy.

"You really didn't have to do that. You've already done so much," he told him.

"It no trouble at all," he said with a stretch.

"Is this guy for real?" Tracy wondered. He could have just left him with the staff there but chose to spend the night in a cramped chair. He stretched and as he did, Tracy couldn't help notice how well built this guy was. He wasn't huge but he clearly takes good care of himself. That said, a night in a chair would be rough on anyone.

"Oh, man. I'm sorry about all this. I didn't mean to ruin your vacation," Tracy said feeling guilty.

"Woah, hold on. First, I didn't do anything I didn't want to do. Second, anything that happened is not your fault," he said with deep singularity.

"Well, that proves it," Tracy said with a grin.

"Proves what?" he asked confused.

"You are too good to be real," He said with a smirk.

The guy blushed and looked away as the nurse came back wheeling a tray over with a glass water, two light blue pills, a small bottle with a label he couldn't read and a pile of clothes.

"The pills are for your head, the bottle is for everything else," She told him.

He took the pills and chased them down with the water before looking at the bottle. It rattled as he looked at it and popped the lid off revealing light red colored pills. He closed it then looked and saw the label was hand written in Spanish but that was all he could figure out. Figuring they were vitamins to "balance his levels", he turned his attention to the clothes.

"And these?" he gestured.

"You got sick, these are clean," she said rather succinctly before heading out again.

"I'll get out of your hair," the man said getting ready to leave.

"Hold on there, Superman. You don't get to fly off after saving me like some damsel and disappear," he said tossing his hair striking a feminine pose as a joke, not realizing how cute he looked doing so. The man noticed, however, and stayed put.

"How about we meet up at the Dinning center tonight around 5:30 tonight?" Tracy told him.

"Works for me, I'll see you then..." he said then paused.

"Tracy. My name is Tracy," he said.

"I'm Rodger," he told Tracy.

"Alright Rodger, you are dismissed. I need to get changed," Tracy told him with a grin.

"See you tonight," was all he said as he left grinning ear to ear.