Date: 2007-04-04 06:03 am (UTC)
Her lips pressed together and she fought her instinct to throttle House. Ducking her head she kissed two of the bruises, her lips soft. Raising her hands she twisted her hair into them, wringing the water before reaching for the soap.
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