"You're not ruining anything. The chocolates are, and I'm very disappointed in the, the person that would abuse them for such a thing. I'm going to return to the store as soon as I know that you're doing better. Better under your circumstances." She put his feet up and looked around for a blanket. "Can I enter your bed room to get you a blanket? And do you think you could handle some watered down beer? In my experience, it's better than water or tea, for an ill person. Soothes the stomach, I always assumed."
Susan took a step back, giving herself room to think about what else she could do. "Is there a headache? Should I close your curtains and shut up? Or are you distracted by my incoherent babbling and would you rather have me continue? You would have to give me subject suggestions, you know I'm not good at small talk."
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Date: 2016-03-02 10:03 pm (UTC)From:Susan took a step back, giving herself room to think about what else she could do. "Is there a headache? Should I close your curtains and shut up? Or are you distracted by my incoherent babbling and would you rather have me continue? You would have to give me subject suggestions, you know I'm not good at small talk."