After what felt like hours after partially healing Ripley, Scott sat on the edge of the mattress beside Ami, who was sound asleep again. If not for the few drops of blood staining the light blanket and the dull ache in his side Scott would have had deja vu. He'd managed to stay away long enough to chug some water, shower, and change into clean scrubs. The ones he'd been wearing were more bloodstained than not.
Despite her slumber Ami rolled over and curled one arm around Scott's lower waist. Contentment coursed over their link. Smiling, Scott moved her arm and slipped under the blanket beside his wife. His eyes closed of their own accord as she snuggled up to him. (Funny we're sleeping in the cafeteria again,) he mused and drifted off to sleep.
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[Scott] The doctor is out. Go away. (open tag)
Date: 2006-08-29 01:38 am (UTC)Despite her slumber Ami rolled over and curled one arm around Scott's lower waist. Contentment coursed over their link. Smiling, Scott moved her arm and slipped under the blanket beside his wife. His eyes closed of their own accord as she snuggled up to him. (Funny we're sleeping in the cafeteria again,) he mused and drifted off to sleep.