Kate sighs. It's probably a little melodramatic, but she is sore. His fingers aren't making anything hurt like time to go see, Magnus, Katie, let's go, but they're not setting off the usual shower of sexy sparks either. "You're not a field medic. You're not on active duty. You're my boyfriend."
She chews on her lip a little and makes a face at the tang of blood from where it's split. "Besides, it's 'first, do no harm' not 'first, don't fuck around'." There's a small grin for that that fades into a small shrug. He hates when she's not straight with him about stuff, so she adds, "I spent the morning with Druitt, thinking he killed the friend of someone I care a lot about. Got beat as bad as I beat him and then spent the afternoon looking for her. I just..." She glances away. "I need to think about something else. Or not think for awhile. I need... you."
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Date: 2012-01-26 03:28 am (UTC)She chews on her lip a little and makes a face at the tang of blood from where it's split. "Besides, it's 'first, do no harm' not 'first, don't fuck around'." There's a small grin for that that fades into a small shrug. He hates when she's not straight with him about stuff, so she adds, "I spent the morning with Druitt, thinking he killed the friend of someone I care a lot about. Got beat as bad as I beat him and then spent the afternoon looking for her. I just..." She glances away. "I need to think about something else. Or not think for awhile. I need... you."