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Date: 2011-04-14 07:43 am (UTC)
[She pretty much knows all of them by now. He could probably fool her if he wanted, but by now he's too damn tired to shake her off. She won't give up, and he knows it.

The arm around his shoulders makes him wince for a second, but then he hunches his shoulders. His face is still buried in his knees. His nose is still running, and he sounds like it.]


M'not! I'm fine, dammit.
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