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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

She smiled into his kiss. The gears they shifted, from territorial to attentive so quickly that it almost made her head spin. Her eyes opeed slowly leaving her to catch an expression on his face that left little to interpretation. Lexie bit her lip, a smile creeping out once again. Seriously was she on drugs?

"Oh, I think I can patch you up pretty easily," she said, stepping back to take a look at his hands again. Sure, there were plenty of splinters; but, it shouldn't take her too long to patch him back up right as rain.

"Let's get you fixed up, Mr. Winchester," she patted the nearby table indicating he ought to hop up and take a seat.

Her smile was a little crooked and it was because she wasn't thinking about it. For the first time in what seemed like forever she wasn't thinking about being scared. Even when Andy had been there she'd still had her mind set back on how and when and if she was going to die. For better or worse, the fear wasn't even on her radar at the present moment. No, she was just thinking about how nice it was to be in such a comfortable place.

Well, that and how unexpectedly sweet he'd been.

Setting aside the flowers she pulled a small tray up off the floor. Tweezers, scissors, bandages, among other things were laid out neatly. She'd set the whole thing back up after Andy had gone, and here she was using it again. For once she felt prudent.

"Pick a hand, any hand," she said holding hers out to him.