<font color=dodgerblue> He made his way into the room and couldn't help the way the corner of his lips tipped up when he saw her. She looked like such a little brat, all pouty and huffy and he thought she had never looked more beautiful. Quietly, he looked to the doctor, frowning a touch. "Can I have a minute with her?" He questioned, though it was more of a demand then a request. When the doctor headed out with the nurse, he turned back to the table and let out a soft breath, his brow furrowed a little as he came to the bed and set down on the edge, gazing at her for a long moment before he spoke. "Scared the shit out of me but smart thinking with the cell phone." </font color> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

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