"No, it just looks painful," he told her quietly, concern in his voice. He dropped his hand to his side once more. "I'll get your pills." He moved past her and into the living room, retrieving the bottle of he'd had delivered from the pharmacy nearby.
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Date: 2009-10-12 02:17 am (UTC)