[Wow. Okay, so...having a broken leg seriously, really sucks. Hard. Norma's laying in bed at the battle dome clinic, her leg wrapped in a jolly 'ol cast. She's stiff, she's sore, and good lord is she bored out of her very mind! There is nothing to do here! She can't just sit around here for - what did the doctors say? - three weeks and be expected
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Oh, my, Norma, you really are a wonderful singer!
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Well, I'm not surprised they're visiting me, but...coming all this way, y'know? This place isn't exactly a cakewalk to get to. Plus, it's cold outside! I wouldn't risk turning into a popsicle if it were me!
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Hmm.... I don't think that would make you a very good friend. Do you?
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Are you nice and comfortable?
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[Get her toooys.]
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[By "toys," you mean flowers, right?]
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Think you could bring me something to keep me company when you can't though? Like a doll or toy or something! Y'know...one of those squashy toys CC brought to you that one time, remember?
[Though he won't say no to flowers, too!]
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Oh, yes, of course! They would be very good company, too, wouldn't they?
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For sure. Bring a couple for me, would you? I need something to sleep with and keep me safe in that those fleabags had some friends. So get me a big one!
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Then I'll bring you the very biggest one so you can be nice and safe!
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I can't wait until you come home again. I've missed you.
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[HE INSULTED ME IN THE HOSPITAL, G-GIRL, THE HOSPITAL.]
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