[Billy limps his way over, plopping down on the couch with Pepper, though he waves off the blanket. He bundled up well enough before he left, he just needs to warm up his hands a bit and rest his legs. Ahhh, feels good to be sitting again.]
No grief at all, actually. I think if I'd spent much more time lying around in bed he'd have rolled me out of it.
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No grief at all, actually. I think if I'd spent much more time lying around in bed he'd have rolled me out of it.