After her paper meeting, Rory made her way back to her room and promptly took a nap, trying to sleep off that residual haziness she always had whenever taking any kind of medication
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Luke crossed the room and pulled the desk chair close to the bed, then dropped into it. "You look much better," he said with a shy smile. "You had me a little worried there for a while."
"I won't even ask if we should juice you, like the blueberry girl," Angela promised, taking a seat on the edge of Rory's bed. "You actually don't look too bad."
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She wasn't even lying -- that much.
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