Re: in person - UMC: neil/sam
[He managed a small smile.] Yeah. [Luckily, her caution meant there wasn't a lot of moving going on, and the pain wasn't anything more than the usual morphine-dulled throbbing.] No, Sam. I don't hate you. [It takes a little reaching, but he managed to find her fingers and entwine theirs together.] Sleep, okay?