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[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Ugh, thank god I'm finally home!

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[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Sit on the couch or in bed, you don't have to keep following me around, I know where things are.

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He opens his mouth to ague but this is Rachel, she knows that it won't do any good. He just nods and moves to sit on the couch] Yes, nurse.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

[she smiles to herself before going through his cabinets to find something decent to make him] sandwich or macaroni?

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He's not really hungry but again, don't argue with Rachel Jesse] Uh, macaroni sounds good I guess.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

You're not even hungry are you? [he's going to get a small lecture on his eating habits once he's better]

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head] How did you guess? I guess I'm just getting used to not eating much from the hospital.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Your lack of enthusiasm, mostly. I don't blame you.

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He laughs a little] That obvious, huh?

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Just a little. [she sits next to him and runs her hand through her hair]

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, putting an arm around her] Well, now I get to sit with you instead.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Without the confines of a bed squishing you

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Exactly. It feels so good to be out of that hospital bed.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

And we can cuddle. [something she's been waiting on]

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Sit on the couch or in bed, you don't have to keep following me around, I know where things are.

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He opens his mouth to ague but this is Rachel, she knows that it won't do any good. He just nods and moves to sit on the couch] Yes, nurse.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

[she smiles to herself before going through his cabinets to find something decent to make him] sandwich or macaroni?

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He's not really hungry but again, don't argue with Rachel Jesse] Uh, macaroni sounds good I guess.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

You're not even hungry are you? [he's going to get a small lecture on his eating habits once he's better]

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head] How did you guess? I guess I'm just getting used to not eating much from the hospital.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Your lack of enthusiasm, mostly. I don't blame you.

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He laughs a little] That obvious, huh?

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Just a little. [she sits next to him and runs her hand through her hair]

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, putting an arm around her] Well, now I get to sit with you instead.

[tasteslikepnk.livejournal.com]

Without the confines of a bed squishing you

[choirwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Exactly. It feels so good to be out of that hospital bed.