Jul 27, 2007 11:08
*slips in after hours to the infirmary*
*quietly makes way over to Amos's bed*
*is assuming his asleep--no idea if that's true*
*covers his sidetable with Bernie Botts, Chocolate Frogs, Sugar Quills, Jelly Slugs, and Acid Pops*
*adjusts his covers and fluffs his pillow gently before slipping out*
infirmary,
amos
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*stirs slightly but remains asleep for the most part*
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Quidditch? I don't even know if I'll be playing with this leg...
*shuts eyes tightly and opens them again*
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*pointed look*
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I - *chuckles* Somehow I knew you'd find out about that...
*fiddles with his sheets*
It's only been 24 hours, and I already can't stand it in here.
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*softens* Yeah, I know. I'm really sorry.
*without realizing it starts rubbing his good leg gently*
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God, I'm sorry, Marlene. Look at me - keeping you up so late... you look exhausted.
*leans his head on her shoulder*
Mmm... that feels good...
*referring to her hand*
*eyes flutter shut, drifts off to sleep*
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*smiles and gently lies him down*
*hesitates a moment, then kisses his cheek and gives his hand another squeeze*
Night, Amos.
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