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Martha Jones (legendinhertime) wrote in wariscoming,

Unfortunately for Martha, there had been several individuals who had been having trouble sleeping since the incident. Martha had spent the last week or so updating records - when she wasn't dealing with checkups for pregnant women or spending time with Sam. He seemed to be doing better, and that was really all she could ask for, although the visit with Ruby did have her on edge. She knew that the demon wanted him to be better. And that alone was important.

The schedule was clear today. There were no appointments. Thus when she heard someone - a familiar sounding someone - call out to her from the main infirmary room, she stood up to go see what was going on. She was the only one there at that moment. There were several hours until her shift at the hospital, and she wanted to get as much work done as possible before leaving. But upon sticking her head and upper body out through the doorway of her office and saying "yes?" she saw that the individual was Booth and he looked exhausted.

She didn't waste any time walking over to him. He clearly hadn't been sleeping. Perhaps the pills she'd perscribed had not helped, or maybe she'd been right that he really did just need to talk. She knew the answer already. She tried to smile but couldn't, looking down at him. "Hey," she tilted her head slightly. "What can I do for you? How are you feeling?"