She wanted to flinch away from his touch, but she didn't have the strength at the moment. "When I can move again," she mumbled darkly, "I'm going to kill you." She paused to cough again. "After a shower. And food. And clothes."
Really, he was horrible at this resurrection thing. It was cold out. And she was covered in dirt. And he was star-gazing.
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Date: 2009-10-28 07:08 am (UTC)Really, he was horrible at this resurrection thing. It was cold out. And she was covered in dirt. And he was star-gazing.