Hayley reached out with her hand to press down on his uninjured shoulder, like he might try to get up then and there. The press was strong, the first open show of her strength--besides carrying him in which he had been pretty much passed out for anyway.
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Date: 2013-07-11 12:20 am (UTC)"You are not going anywhere."