Too much time to think

[rogue_lawyer]

So Wesley’s fever got worse. Upwards of 103 type worse. I may have freaked out a little bit.

It was just… he was starting to do that thing. When they start sweating, but their teeth are chattering, you know? And their eyes get glassy. And you can’t do anything to make them stop hurting.

I fucking hate flu season.Cordelia told me to stop pacing

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[_faceofanangel_]

You cried?

[rogue_lawyer]

Definitely not. Lindsey McDonald doesn't cry, and don't you forget it.

[_faceofanangel_]

When I cried yesterday Kennedy gave me a cookie and some blood. I can give you a cookie if you want.

[rogue_lawyer]

What are you crying about, pal? Everything okay over there?

And what kind of cookies have you got?

[__visiongal]

Y'know, I told you it'd all work out okay. Wes is better now and I've even forgiven you for the, uh, extremities exchanged. If I hadn't been so worried about both of you, chances are? You'd have lost another limb, McDonald.

And you're not that pathetic. You just care about someone. And panic way too much. ;)

[rogue_lawyer]

Yeah, yeah... make way for the 'told you so' chorus. I'm starting to get the notion that your threats have more truth behind them than Angel's, so I'll thank you for that and try not to do it again. I really do feel like a grade-A jerk about it.

It's definitely a change. And I panic just the right amount, thank you very much. *smile*

[__visiongal]

I wasn't gonna do the 'told you so' chorus! Except... I already kinda did. *sheepish grin* And okay, I'm really not gonna chop off another limb. I can hurt you, sure, but limb-chopping? Kinda extreme. Unless you do something totally out there like--Shrink my favorite shirt. And please. I'm over that. You were worried, it's understandable.

*smiles* Nope. You panic more than Wes. You just haven't reached the screaming like a girl parts yet.