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this.He woke up feeling a bit disorientated, vaguely remembering regaining consciousness some time during the night and after a few words from the doctor, falling into a restless sleep again. The pain was still there, but nowhere near as bad as it had been when he firs woke up last night. Grateful for small favors, Patrick allowed the nurse
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He glanced at his watch, Tess having said she'd be by in the afternoon, and wondered which might arrive first, her or Sam's parcel of food from the bar.
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"So where's the little red hood, hmmm?" he asked, leaning in and giving her a kiss. "Merry Christmas," he added then held the door open for her. "He's asleep at the moment," he said, glancing at the bed as he led her in.
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"So how was the rest of your Christmas Eve?" he asked as they sat down.
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He reached into the pocket of his jacket, hanging on the back of his chair and pulled out a gift-wrapped parcel. He knew her cellphone had been damaged, but still worked usually, but wanted to make sure she always had it working when she needed it. Handing it over he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Merry Christmas, Tessa."
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She took the package from him, blinking at the name. No one had ever really called her that; she'd always been Teresa or Tess. "Merry Christmas, Brendan. By the way, you called me Tessa. Did you mean to? I like it. You're the only one who's ever called me that before, believe it or not."
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He grinned when she asked about the name and shrugged lightly. "Just came out. I dunno. You know how it is."
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She smiled, then began to unwrap the present. "You can call me that any time, if you want to. But I promise not to call you Brenda in return."
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"And as for those two men of yours," he adds, "they just better watch themselves. Won't put up with 'em doing wrong by you, luv."
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