He reaches out to help guide her down to the bed, and then reaches over to lift up her legs. She shivers, and he pulls the blanket over her. She will be fine, he tries to tell himself. She will be fine.
He goes to the door, reaching for some of the cash as he does so. Juice. Water. Something from the vending machine.
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Date: 2013-06-10 02:16 am (UTC)He goes to the door, reaching for some of the cash as he does so. Juice. Water. Something from the vending machine.