Elliot noticed the row of beds on either side of him and understood that he was brought to the medical room. Nigella was sitting close to him so he smiled wider. It had been so long that being close to her almost felt unfamiliar.
"You knew I was faking it?" He asked as soon as he sat up. Nigella left the corner of the bed and sat on a stool next not very far.
"Your acting is horrible." She rolled her eyes at him.
Elliot chuckled and pointed towards the closed door, "They fell for it."
Nigella tsked and gave him a stern look that of a strict teacher at school, "Why did you pretend to faint? It was an important meeting."
"I couldn't sit still. If I didn't get out, I would have really fainted," he admitted, "Knowing that you were there and I could not talk to you right there and the
