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❝ Coming from you, that’s SOMEWHAT assuring. ❞

            a coarse extremity dismissively waves once in the direction of his intrinsically pertinacious companion before masculine appendages dispassionately proceed to grip the silver handle of a lone dining utensil. modest portions of the steaming liquid - consumable letters and all - are conspicuously taken. primarily for HER benefit, but it is certainly not as if the obdurate individual genuinely doubts that this mundane meal will be able to contribute to his recovery. 

❝ I can take care of myself,             but I appreciate your concern. Normally, I wouldn’t turn to someone who thinks that alphabet soup is for people of ALL ages for professional help, but YOU’RE an exception. ❞

  “ Argents are always the exception.”

  There is a significant amount of pride in that statement. Not something she takes lightly. After all, Chris Argent wouldn’t just loan his last name out to anybody. Nor would she carelessly attach such a prominent one, in both the natural and supernatural world.

  She’s pleased, however, that he does actually eat a little bit of the soup. He’ll probably never do so again. So she decides to commit it to memory.

  “ I know, I know. Chris Argent doesn’t get injured, doesn’t have time to bleed, never gets sick. And for your information, there’s vegetables in that soup, so it will so make you better faster. I know how much you hate that, so I won’t tell you how good it is for you. If your stomach can handle that, maybe you’ll get reheated spaghetti for dinner. And I’ll bring you a pen so you can sign your name on some of that paperwork. That should make your day.”

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so i started a new job of being a cashier at ago--and i hate it. standing and bending and lifting and smiling and “hi, how are you?” for 2-3 hours at a time, then a 15 minute break, then another 2-3 hours of that bullshit, i mean my god. the school semester can’t start fast enough. so tired everyday. ‘get used to it’ my ass.

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        ❝ I’m SICK. Should you really be trying to insult me?       Fine, I’ll eat it. You get to do some of the work. I have a meeting tomorrow, and cancelling it isn’t an option. You’ll need to meet with the person instead. He’ll be here tomorrow AFTERNOON. Everything that you need to get you through it is on my desk. Give him the package, and don’t look inside. You might be tempted to act on the information yourself. ❞

   “ Not for free, I wouldn’t. You’re sick, not me. I haven’t taken leave of my senses.”

   Besides, that would constitute leaving Chris alone and she can’t quite bring herself to do that. Not for something avoidable. Going to the store is worrisome enough. What if he gets worse while she’s gone? Or a fever makes him delirious and he wanders off? She has little to no patience for anyone else.

   “ I’ll take care of it. Stop trying to fight me on everything and focus on getting better. You’re just mad as hell that someone gets to take care of you for once. I was almost a doctor, you should trust my medical opinion way more. Hurry up before your soup gets cold.”

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   “ You roll up in here with somethin’ with kale on it and see what happens to you.” There’s plenty of things in here she could use to hurt him with. Even with her broken parts. Or she’ll make Argent do it. “ They won’t if you get here fast enough. You’re a teenager, how don’t you know this about fast food? What the fuck, McCall? You’re wasting that metabolism!”

“So…no kale on the burger.” Now is probably not the time for Scott’s wonderful sense of humor. But he’s not trying to be humorous when he adds, “uh…won’t mozzarella sticks get all gross and not melty? And then you’ll blame me for it.”

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❝ Why wouldn’t I be? I have WORK that needs to be taken care of. That doesn’t change the fact that this soup isn’t for adults. We have other cans in the kitchen. Why don’t you eat it? ❞

  “ If I were a BRAT with a cold like you, then I would. I’d eat it in a heartbeat. Cause I’m also not a food snob. It’s food. It’s hot, it’ll feel good when you eat it. So eat it. And go to sleep. I get to do the work, or it just doesn’t get done until you get better. Those are the only choices.”

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   “ I wanna go to bed.”

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❝ This isn’t a JOKE. I might be sick, but you’re forgetting that I’m an ADULT. Alphabet soup is for kids. ❞

   “ You’re just bitter as fuck that you’re the one that’s sick this time. Soup is still soup. It’s hot and good and it won’t make you worse. Eat the damn soup, Chris.”

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   “ But I need it.”

   She’s getting closer to it. She’s going to get that slice of pizza. She’ll be as sneaky as she has to be.

      “Don’t even think about it.”

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Claire Temple: a summary.

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claire “i’ve learned not to question it” temple

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i done got Misty all up and running and active again. and now. . . i think i want to make a Claire Temple. but. . . but making blogs though. but hell’s kitchen nurse though. but ughuhguhg theMES.

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   look how cute she is, Dean. she clearly needs the last slice of pizza.

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braeden takes no responsibility for instigating bad behavior. especially when it comes to peter. she’s off to roll in his bed again so it smells like her.

don’t even. THIS IS YOUR FAULT. 

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The “sleeps with the fan on high under a huge warm blanket” squad

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It’s funny how you meet someone and just go woah yaa, you’re my person