"No..."
"I like it more when you call me Orin," Ormand said in a weak voice as he burrowed his head into Viola's neck.
Viola lifted Ormand's face and kissed his bloody thin lips. "Then I'll call you by that from now on."
Ormand curled up his pale lips in satisfaction.
"Can you walk like this?" Viola carefully adjusted her position to support him.
"Sure."
The two of them helped each other as they slowly walked toward the car.
Todd was stunned as he looked at their back.
He felt that he was superfluous!
They drove all the way back to the Hobson's place.
As soon as Ormand lay on the bed, Viola began to pull his clothes.
"Hold it, Viola. Just let Todd do this."
Viola glared at him. "What? Are you afraid that I'll eat you? You're so badly injured. I'm not that horny yet. Don't worry."
"Well, so I'm not charming enough," Ormand said.
He sounded bitter and disappointed.