(Great)
Laurel slowly took the scrub top as he handed it to her. She turned to see that he was no longer looking before changing her shirt for the scrub, using careful motions with her shoulder stiff from the fresh stitches. Laurel then began to rub her sore wrists which had been oppressed by the bonds.
Ryker had finished putting things away and glanced to Laurel to find her finished. He came over with an antibiotic and a paper cup of water. "Ok, down the hatch. It's only an antibiotic." He explained simply.
(No, shhhh.. It's ok)
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(Don't go!)
( I had too.

(Just wanted to make sure you saw thisI know I miss a lost of posts if their the last post of a page.)
( Saw it.
