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Nathan Croft - Nate smiled at her gently. "Okay," |
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Dakota laid there for a while before getting sore and wanting to move. She sat up slowly, her leg not hurting as much and felt the soreness in her back and side where the stitches were. "That's gonna get old" She muttered, half hoping Nate didn't hear and worry. She sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, contimplating getting up. She placed most of her weight on her good leg, standing and gritting her teeth |
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Nathan Croft - Nate looked at her, "Hey, whats wrong?" he asked. "Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid, its my job to worry about you." |
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"Never said you were stupid, handsome." She said, not daring to walk as her leg was getting increasingly more and more painful |
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Nathan Croft - Nate got up and walked over to her, kneeling on the ground in front of her. "Tell me whats going on, tell me what hurts. Its the only way I can know how to help you," |
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Dakota sat back down and sighed, the pain starting to gain up her back. "It's just my leg. I'm fine" she said with a small wince |
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Nathan Croft - Nate knelt on the ground before her and took her hands. "You're not fine, whats wrong with it?" |
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"It's painful" she said, not meeting his gaze |
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Nathan Croft - Nate looked at her. "Okay, how bad? What do you need?" |
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"I don't need anything and it's the same as the past few days. It just needs time" she muttered |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
