He didn't have to say it, she could feel it in the way he went back on the bed and she felt a twinge of guilt. It wasn't her fault, but she was contributing. She gathered up her files, and her notes, and went to sit next to him. "I have to report in, talk to the rest of my team, but I'll come back." She put her hand on his leg, rubbing gently. "Is there something I could bring back?"
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Date: 2013-09-29 06:28 am (UTC)