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fandomhighdorms2005-11-11 02:19 pm
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Room 146
*She notices his door was cracked open. Forgoing her normal politeness, she enters without announcing her presence.*
*She sees him curled up on the couch, misery on his face, even in sleep. A bucket is on the floor next to him.*
*Unable to stifle the urge, she gently strokes a hand down one side of his face.*
*She sees him curled up on the couch, misery on his face, even in sleep. A bucket is on the floor next to him.*
*Unable to stifle the urge, she gently strokes a hand down one side of his face.*

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*She continues rubbing his neck.*
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*Subject change time.* Feeling any better?
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"I am. Still tired," he admits. "I should probably try to get some sleep. I haven't slept much this week. You don't have to go, if you don't want to," he says, coming as close to saying that he's afraid he might need her still as he can. "I'm going to go lie down on the couch. I have a TV in here, the remote is on the nightstand. There's food too," he offers sheepishly. "Or whatever you'd like to do, is fine. You don't have to stay."
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[ooc: Wrap all right? Being kidnapped. :)]
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