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e_delmarAin't nothin' but a normal room. Pretty one, too, if'n you don't think too hard on what's goin' on in there. Ennis' sleeping more now, at least -- the drugs help with that -- but he's still awake a lot (and damn grumpy about it, too. But he ain't no less grumpy about the sleep, neither).
But he's there, and at least that's something.
But he's there, and at least that's something.
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:45 pm (UTC)She knows it's stupid and pointless, but she has to say it.
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:46 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:50 pm (UTC)There's a pause, and Ennis swallows around a dry throat.
"Can't help everything."
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:52 pm (UTC)"Who all knows?"
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:53 pm (UTC)"Sallie, Jack. Few other folk came 'n visited."
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:56 pm (UTC)Client/Companion privilege here.
She sighs again, then leans down and kisses his cheek. "I'm going to miss you, you stubborn old fool."
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Date: 2006-10-11 04:58 pm (UTC)"You'll be a'right."
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Date: 2006-10-11 05:09 pm (UTC)She reaches up and brushes his hair lightly with her fingers, smiling a little at his comment.
"So will you."