Re: Capital: Sam & Cris
It was a good distraction, yeah? Her attention was back on the incubators and tubes, and she was still looking when he shuffled her away. She went without really paying attention, yeah? Let him tuck her into that wheelchair, and her gaze still lingering back on that window with all the babies inside. "How do you feed her with the tube things in?" she asked, and she sounded dreamy, yeah? Like someone drunk, even though she wasn't drunk at all, but she was good now that she was in the chair, even if the world was spinning.
Her fingers clutched the chair arms tight, and it was easy to transfer her IV bags to the wheelchair's attached pole. "I know you're not hella thrilled with me right now, but will you stay a little? Just until the world stops spinning?" She felt bad admitting that the world WAS spinning, but she figured maybe he could tell, yeah? Since he'd got the chair, and she leaned back trusting. "She's not pale, yeah?" She was repeating herself, but she was hazy enough not to notice.