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"Well, besides the one patient who was swinging his cathader around like a lasso, I believe you." He mused with a chuckle, sitting since they were right where he had his things. "What're you doing here? Let me guess, you're off today?" |
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she sits across from him, ' ' Yeah, i got a day off, they let me off since ii have been doing 12 hour shifts. ' ' - |
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Monty didn't really pay attention to his words, yet he didn't ignore her either---nodding and chuckling at the right times---all while trailing his gaze over her face, taking in the features that he'd memorized as his savior. |
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' ' well, ive gotta run. Have a good day monty. ' ' she got up as they called her coffee, walking out. she forgot her purse and phone on the table. - |
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Monty watched as she waltzed out, looking back at the table as he noted she had left her purse and phone. His eyes widened, snatching them up as he darted outside, head whipping around as he looked for her, not paying attention as he barreled straight into her. His arms reached out and looped around her, balancing her as guilt flooded his features. "I'm sorry--are you okay?" |
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' ' yeah, i was looking for my phone, i thought i dropped it - ' ' she looks on the ground, ' ' where is it! ' ' she cried out dramatically. - |
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"You....left it inside, same with you purse." He murmured, realizing his arm was still looped around her as he removed it, offering the phone and bag. "You might need this." Monty teased, smirking lightly. |
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' ' thank you, monty. ' ' she smiled, meeting his gaze. ' ' i dont know what i wouldve done if i didnt sit across from you and leave my belongings. ' ' she teased |
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"Of course," He answered, mind blanking as she met his gaze. Monty's expression exchanged to a smirk, chuckling lightly. "Guess you needed me, hm?" |
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"i guess i did hackmore." she giggled, "i should get going-" she comment, reluncant to leave the presence of monty. - |
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