Date: 2009-05-24 07:51 pm (UTC)
Chase bit her bottom lip and glanced up at the ceiling. She really wished she had the magical equivalent of a bowl of chicken noodle soup, some tea, and a good rom-com (an oxymoron if she had ever heard one, but when you were sick, rom-coms did tend to gain some sort of credit).

"I was out walking late and saw you and followed you here," she replied after taking a small sip of her coffee, nearly scalding her tongue. Damn thermos that actually worked. "I was gonna try to get you back to Rainbow's End, but..." She trailed off and shrugged quietly, her words getting lost.
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