Date: 2015-08-27 03:47 am (UTC)
doomed_copper: (Fear and distrust.)
[She coughed, turning away as he exited, silently cursing herself for mortifying this man who she'd only just come to know in the last week.

She barely knew him. So why had her sleep been filled with the thought of kissing him? She hadn't felt much of an attraction up to that point. Rationalising it to herself that it was probably just her brain's reaction to the fact that she'd had to kiss him earlier that evening in order to escape certain death.

Right. That's what it HAD to be.

When Jim emerged from the toilet and just stood there, looking at her, she was already dressed, sitting at the table, immediately forcing a smile.]


Better now that I've attempted to change the bandages and applied more antibiotic ointment to the sutures.

Do you watch the tennis? Just saw on BBC Online that Andy Murray is poised to get his second grand slam!
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