[Yeah, like Gabriel is going to use the journals right now. He just spent four days as a horny teen with fluffy hair, a horrible earring, and an affection for tie-dye, never mind the whole crap with being his brother.]
Any longer and I might've had to move on to some other blonde cop with overactive morals.
[She twitches, then relaxes, looking up at him. Her hair is ratty, and she has the thin, wasted look that someone would expect from being hospitalized for weeks.]
[LIKE HE CARES. He missed you like burning, although he is being totally cool about it.]
Yeah, well... Falling into a coma and calling me your ex-boyfriend's name while I'm trying to snap you out of it kinda puts the kibosh on the whole special thing.
My-- [She has vague recollections of a half-dozen dreams and Gabriel's presence in most of them, warped the way dreams warp people to fit roles that don't belong to them.] That was you? Really you?
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Oh, very well.
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Any longer and I might've had to move on to some other blonde cop with overactive morals.
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And here I thought I was a special snowflake.
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Yeah, well... Falling into a coma and calling me your ex-boyfriend's name while I'm trying to snap you out of it kinda puts the kibosh on the whole special thing.
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Also they just went and scanned ur brainz. So they know exactly what you did. Also your name. Because I'm bored.]
It's not exactly a smart idea to be speaking so soon after removing one's own intubation, Sergeant Murphy. Just so you know.
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Just Murphy is fine. And yanking out the tube that's choking you probably isn't the best idea either, but we're a little past that. Who are you?
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Shrug!] We just think it's wiser to wait for a doctor to do that. But as you say, Sergeant. Past it.
We're the Cuckoos. [Headtilt.] Pleasure.
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