*He kisses the corner of his mouth as carefully as he can and starts to stand up with War in his arms; he's got to get him to the hospital because he has no way of taking care of this here.*
A-alright, darling, we h-have to... *moves away from the couch, still holding on without squeezing* ...get downstairs.
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Date: 2012-08-11 04:51 pm (UTC)A-alright, darling, we h-have to... *moves away from the couch, still holding on without squeezing* ...get downstairs.