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Gale stayed knocked out for a day. |
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Kayla woke a bit later, anxiously waiting the whole time |
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He eventually awoke, eyes slowly flicking open. |
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"oh my God, Gale" she breathed, relief flooding through her. "How're you feeling, babe? Can I get you anything?" |
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"Like I just got trampled by a stampede of carriages," He mused, the second answer his mind pausing on. "Ale." |
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She nodded, ducking out of the tent as she called a guy over for some, she took a sip, double checking it wasn't messed with, before bringing it to Gale |
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"Thank you," He murmured, taking a sip of the pint before quickly finishing it. |
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She set the cup aside once he was done, kissing his cheek. "Anything, anytime" |
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"Hey uh... how're you doing after I shoved you down the hill?" Gale asked quietly, some what embarressed from doing so. |
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"pissed and bruised but you're the one that was taken again, love" she mutterdd |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
