09-30-2017, 01:44 PM
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A sob shudders its way through the towel when she felt Ned kneel in front of her and lay affection upon her brow. She resisted the urge to cling to him to have a more effective cry, for he was already moving along and she just hurt too much in her hands and her body to want to move too much any longer. So she gasped and swallowed and quietly found a rhythm to her crying (the one Will noticed) while she tried to bleed the stress out evenly through her tears and pull herself back together again as quickly as possible.
It certainly wasn't easy, but somewhere amid the quiet following the Fuck Up declaration and agreement, through the low groans coming from Doc's pillowed head tucked alongside the couch on the floor, Margot groaned.
"He needs to rest..." clearly referring to Doc.
"But I think I might...," hiccup! She had turned her face away from the towel to breathe and to speak, and now brought it down from serving as a pillow for her head to pushing it gingerly against her chest and cringing hard enough that her eyes closed. "...fuck, I wanna puke and lay down."
It certainly wasn't easy, but somewhere amid the quiet following the Fuck Up declaration and agreement, through the low groans coming from Doc's pillowed head tucked alongside the couch on the floor, Margot groaned.
"He needs to rest..." clearly referring to Doc.
"But I think I might...," hiccup! She had turned her face away from the towel to breathe and to speak, and now brought it down from serving as a pillow for her head to pushing it gingerly against her chest and cringing hard enough that her eyes closed. "...fuck, I wanna puke and lay down."