[If it's possible to sound both pained and homicidal, Gabe sure as hell is close to it right now.]
Someone... [Coughhackgroan.... Excrutiatingly long pause. COUGHHACKARGH.]
Let's try that again.
Someone's gonna... Gonna... [Trails off into another horrific coughing fit. THIS IS NOT PAIN AN ARCHANGEL SHOULD BE FEELING. GDI, BARGE. WHY YOU HATIN'.]
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And then promptly wobbled.]
I'm fine. I'm... Fine!
[It was really hard to maintain a threatening glower when you're about ready to fall over, but Gabriel managed until he got a chair pulled over beside Max's cot and... Promptly flopped on her slightly with his head resting on her stomach.
You could not pry him from this spot with the jaws of life. Grr protective archangel. Grr.]
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Sorry. Hi. On the bright side, you're not a zombie.
[He dropped his head back down, but this time on the edge of the cot. This sucked A LOT.]
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Somebody decided they liked their Barge extra crispy. And we just happened to be near the deep fryer.
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I'm fine... Right here. [Slight groan, muffled by his arms, so maybe the doctors won't hear it and try to drag him off, because that would be a very bad idea.]
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Sure, sure. [He yawned... And it hurt. A lot.]
I like it here, though.
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HIS MAX, DAMMIT. He will be moved by nothing. :|]
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