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[hatesthefood]

Okay, that... kinda sucked. Still kinda sucks. Hey Aya, d'you mind taking care of Bandit for a couple days?

[police filer]
Dean... don't shine lights in my eyes again. They're still there, you jerk. Not as bright as last night, though. Where did Sorrow end up?

Justin... you okay? Oh, and tell Beckett that I'm behaving in here. I don't want to be yelled at. My head hurts way too much for that.
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.... shit, they're comin' back... -CLICK-

[ooc: Feel free to visit Ken in the hospital. He'll be a little woozy but he'll be happy for the company! ^^]

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[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

...There, now. Take it easy, big guy. [That's her sternest tone right there for him, as she gives his hand a chiding little squeeze.]

We'll do that. For now? Consider it something to look forward to once you're out of here.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Huffing, he settles back, really not putting up much of a fight. He doesn't even really screw his face up into one of his trademark frowns. He's just that out of energy.]

... fair enough.

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[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

Hey, look forward to doesn't go well with that face. Once we get there we'll make it worth the long wait.

[It's a promise. She can actually list most of the necessary arrangements to make in her head right now.]

We can make it a small thing or invite whoever you want.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[He nods a tiny bit since moving his head is starting to become hard again.]

I'll think about it some other time.

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[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

Deal. Now! You better think about resting.

[With one last affectionate squeeze she lets go of his hand and gets up.]

I think I'll hang around for a while longer. Then head back to the shop. But you bet I'll be here to check on you tomorrow morning.