He peered at her still from under the blanket. He didn't dare nod with the way his head was pounding. Listening to her, while once more trying to will his body to behave. He had a feeling he was a long way from done, which is why he had sat the bowl where he had.
"...I died." He said it softly. "She told me to tie my shoes and I didn't listen... when I knocked into that woman, I caught my show string to." He remembered it to. "I got in the way." He seemed to be just piecing things together.
When she lifted the towels he felt sorry, he hated putting thing kind of stuff on anyone much less someone he cared about. "...Once I'm better I'll do a better job this time, Jo." He spoke quietly pulling the cover more around him so he was fully hidden. "I wont be a terrible brother again. I'll do right by you."
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Date: 2016-12-06 02:54 am (UTC)"...I died." He said it softly. "She told me to tie my shoes and I didn't listen... when I knocked into that woman, I caught my show string to." He remembered it to. "I got in the way." He seemed to be just piecing things together.
When she lifted the towels he felt sorry, he hated putting thing kind of stuff on anyone much less someone he cared about. "...Once I'm better I'll do a better job this time, Jo." He spoke quietly pulling the cover more around him so he was fully hidden. "I wont be a terrible brother again. I'll do right by you."