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Post by spotconlon on Feb 7, 2008 17:19:32 GMT -5
Spot showed up to the Bunk room with Cowgirl. He sat Cowgirl down on the bunk that he usally has when he stays there.
"Dere now stay in bed. I'se don' 'ave ta worry about you and Jinks." said Spot
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Post by Cowgirl on Feb 11, 2008 12:31:34 GMT -5
Cowgirl sat up and looked at him as she pulled her knees to her chest and tilted her head to the side,"Spot......will ya stay wit me fer abit?"she asked as she looked down and shivered slightly. She was still afraid of being alone, after all these years. She rested her head on her knees and let a small sigh escape her lips. The room was quiet, which was nice every once and awhile.
She looked down before looking up at him again,"I mean you don't have ta, but I'd apprecciate it if you did,"she said softly as she took her cowgirl hat off and set it on her bunkside table. She wondered where everyone was, and if Jack was even around to keep an eye on her every so often, he didn't have to babysit her, nobody did, but it was nice to have a feeling of security.
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Post by spotconlon on Feb 19, 2008 23:18:04 GMT -5
Spot sighed, not really keen on staying. He wanted to get home, where it was warm and he could get into bed, go to sleep, and not have to deal with anything for another extensive period of time. His papers were sold and he was exhausted. But now he had to wait here and play doctor, which was appealing when the patient wasn't actually ill. He grinned a bit at that-- yeah, 'doctor' was fun.
"Sure," he said, although he still didn't look too happy about it. "Heah, uh, pull da blanket up," he said, motioning to the sheet. He called it by the wrong name, but it didn't matter too much to him. If she knew best she wouldn't question him. She wasn't really in the state to question him anyway, particularly not because she was the one whod fallen obnoxiously ill.
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Post by Cowgirl on Feb 19, 2008 23:24:18 GMT -5
Cowgirl nodded at his request for her to pull the sheet up, she shifted and pulled the sheet up before she realized she was actually in need to be comfortable. She sighed softly to herself as she finally lie down and rested her head on her palms as she looked at him and didn't lie her head on the pillow yet,"Spot...ya know ya don't hafta stay...I mean it's sweet of ya, but I don't wanna inconvenience you..."she said in partial honesty.
She felt her stomach turn again and shivered slightly, her mind turn over itself in the moment before she turned away from him for a moment and hurled into the bucket she had beside her bed.
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