Chapter Twelve After showering and changing my shirt as Toki had instructed, I wandered back over to the Medic Centre. Emma still had the Chili Peppers banging out of her speakers when I finally got called in. It was a wonder she was able to concentrate on any kind of medical emergency with those twats warbling in the background. I was more of a Jay–Z man myself. ‘Emma! I’m back.’ I was still pissed off with her for telling the lads about my war wound. She might be pretty, but she was definitely a pain in the arse. And I had one of them already! I decided to go straight into attack mode. ‘I can’t believe you told ‘em.’ She looked puzzled for a moment, as though she wasn’t quite sure what I was talking about. ‘Hmmm … Did I? … I can’t remember …’ She squirted her hands with disinfectant from a bottle and burst into fits of laughter. ‘That’s what you get for having a go at my music.’ I smiled like I thought it was all a fantastic joke, but I wasn’t letting her get away with it that easily.
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