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February 2019 #603

S: But
you can come see if he’s awake. Maybe do some of that witch-hoodoo you got… H,
you sleep?

H:
….darlin’.

Me: Hi.

H:
I-

S: Don’t you go using ten words to tell
her you ain’t got air t’talk!

H:
(meekly) No.

Me: I can give you strength if you like?

H:
…Yes.

Me: (strength didn’t feel like it earthed in him particularly)

S: That
it?

Me: I can try something else? (hand on his sternum)

H:
(coughing fit and an amount of blood into a cloth) …Felt
that.

S: Give
me that before you muss the sheets.

Me: (death glare from S as H was exhausted) …I’ll go. Love you
H.

H:
…darlin’.

Me: I’ll visit when I can. Although that may not be until
Tuesday.

S: Tuesday?!
I thought you cared.

Me: I do. But Kal is home from work. I don’t have any time to
myself. I may not be able to come.

S: (sharp)
You’ll make time.

Me: I’ll do my best. … Thank you.

S: (longer
disapproving death glare)

Source: Tales of Necromancy

by cnkguy
February 2019 #603

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