[He stiffened beneath her grasp on reflex, unable to get his face far enough away from hers. At least she was warm- with the chill still set in him, he wasn't about to complain about that.
What he would complain about was his leg: in her excitement, her knee bumped into his, sending a sharp pang up his leg and through his body. He yelped, gritting his teeth as his breath caught in his throat.]
Food might be nice, but what I'd like right now is my pain medication, if you don't mind.
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Date: 2012-01-24 10:07 am (UTC)What he would complain about was his leg: in her excitement, her knee bumped into his, sending a sharp pang up his leg and through his body. He yelped, gritting his teeth as his breath caught in his throat.]
Food might be nice, but what I'd like right now is my pain medication, if you don't mind.