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[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[peers out of his room - hallway? Clear. So he's shuffling along, wrapped in a blanket, still not healthy at all.  But he's determined to make it to the kitchen and cook something]

[shuffleshuffle]

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[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[god damn it. So close, yet so far] ...there's no 'No' for this, right?

[tothedeathofus.livejournal.com]

You can try and run, but I'll be faster and tackle you down, then pick you up like a bride and take you back to the room.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

Again? [sighs and slumps his shoulders] Fine... [turns and starts walking back to his room]

[tothedeathofus.livejournal.com]

I should tie you to the bed so you won't move and rest.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

...what?

[tothedeathofus.livejournal.com]

You heard me.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[walks faster - everything but that]