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Booth was quiet during the ambulance ride mostly because he was exhausted and everything hurt. But Temperance was all right. Or would be. They'd be okay. He had a hard time taking his eyes off of her and he valiantly fought off sleep. He could sleep when he was dead or when they gave him more pudding

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Talking with Hodgins had been the only way to maintain some aspect of

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Booth wope up after about half an hour and yawned a little, then winced because things still hurt. He thought the hospital room looked about the same as any other. It was lacking in pudding though.

He glanced over at his partner. "Heya, Dorothy. Did we ever figure out where Toto ran off to?"

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"Hodgins is Toto?" questioned Temperance, a little sleepily. She'd almost fallen asleep sitting up, despite the worry of her head injury. "I wish you knew how apt that all was for once."

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Booth frowned and pointed a finger at her. "You probably have a concussion. You should have woken me up or something." And she was supposed to be the smart one.

He yawned again and looked a little puzzled. "I said something that was apt? Go me."