She popped the pills into her mouth and took a drink of the ginger ale, only mildly grimacing at the pain of actually swallowing them. If they managed to help her feel even a tiny bit better, then it was well worth it. Because right now she felt absolutely terrible.
"I'll be just fine, sugar," she assured him, leaning over to set the mug on the nightstand before slowly, carefully pulling back the covers so she could crawl in between the blankets. "All I'm gonna do is sleep. I promise I won't try any daring escapades while you're gone." It was exhausting to even consider getting out of bed, let alone actually doing anything once she was back on her feet. No, she was perfectly okay with spending the foreseeable future bonding with their pillows.
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Date: 2017-01-24 05:20 am (UTC)"I'll be just fine, sugar," she assured him, leaning over to set the mug on the nightstand before slowly, carefully pulling back the covers so she could crawl in between the blankets. "All I'm gonna do is sleep. I promise I won't try any daring escapades while you're gone." It was exhausting to even consider getting out of bed, let alone actually doing anything once she was back on her feet. No, she was perfectly okay with spending the foreseeable future bonding with their pillows.