"Fine my ass. You're exhausted. Take a drink, please?" He pushed the bottle into his hand before getting up and heading back over to the kitchen, grabbing his plate out of the microwave before snagging a fork. He looked at the bed and then the couch, shifting slightly. He set the plate down though, walking over and moving to check his back.
"Okay, well, your wound is looking pretty good. I think its getting close to fully closing. Umm...you want me to bandage you up before I let you rest? I figured I'd go flop on the couch and watch some tv..."
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Date: 2013-04-23 02:22 am (UTC)"Okay, well, your wound is looking pretty good. I think its getting close to fully closing. Umm...you want me to bandage you up before I let you rest? I figured I'd go flop on the couch and watch some tv..."