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Post by Rosie on Mar 31, 2010 21:30:35 GMT 10
Title: Sick Rating: G Length: 140 words Competitor: Owen Round/Fight: Final Summary: Neal tries to diagnose Kel
“How do you feel?” Neal asked.
Kel quirked an eyebrow at him. “How should I feel? I’m fine.”
“Are you really? You look a little peaky, and you barely touched your breakfast. Do you think you might be coming down with something?”
That brought a smile from Kel. “Really, Neal? Three days into your new healing post, and you’re already trying to diagnose everything and everybody. I’m fine.”
Neal placed a cool hand on her forehead, his brow furrowed. “See, Kel, I’m not so sure that you are. You’re distracted, you’re hot to the touch, you’re off your food… I’d say you’ve got a serious case of lovesickness.”
He leapt backwards just before Kel’s hands shot out to give him a shove. “Who told you?”
“I diagnosed Owen earlier,” he said with a wink. “Seems like this is highly contagious.”
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Post by Alliecat on Apr 1, 2010 11:13:14 GMT 10
HA! I absolutely love this (and Neal)!
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Post by Lisa on Apr 1, 2010 11:17:50 GMT 10
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