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Post by Meadowlark on Apr 16, 2011 17:20:12 GMT -8
He shrugged slightly, "I wanted t' make sure y' were settled an' alright b'fore I headed out."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 16, 2011 17:22:42 GMT -8
"I, well, thank you," she said, ears flickering back and clearly unsure what to do with that. "You didn't have to..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Apr 16, 2011 17:26:25 GMT -8
"I know. I wanted to though." He glanced toward the clock, "I should get headin' out. I'll come by an' see y' tomorrow?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 16, 2011 17:30:10 GMT -8
She blinked and offered him a very hesitant smile. "I guess, if you would like you could."
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Post by Meadowlark on Apr 16, 2011 17:31:31 GMT -8
He offered her a faint smile, "I think I might then. G'night, Clara."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 16, 2011 17:33:58 GMT -8
"Good night, Jerrie," she responded with a slight tilt of her head. "And thank you."
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Post by Meadowlark on Apr 16, 2011 17:37:16 GMT -8
"Y' welcome. Get well soon." He tipped his hat and slipped out of the room.
((Exit Jerrie))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 16, 2011 17:38:27 GMT -8
She watched him leave, ears still swiveled back, and considered how likely she was to get to sleep. However, the different medication from the doctor was making her sleepy, and soon enough she drifted off despite her churning mind.
[THREAD END]
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