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"I know," she said, her voice slightly muffled. "You are."
He watched her go, his head cocked, before leaving himself, calling a cab to find a good area. *** She laughed. It was bright and full. "This...
He tilted his head in concern. "I'm sorry."
She turned to him and buried her face in his chest. "I believe you.."
"That works," he said. "See you then." *** Callie nodded in agreement, and she couldn't suppress a smile. "Me too. I mean, could you imagine...
"Okay," he said quietly. "Is there anything I need to do it? You're the doctor here.."
She went to lay back down, her movements nervous and hesitant.
Landon checked his watch. "Sounds good. Maybe we can go our separate ways and meet back up after both of us are done..?" *** "Well," Callie...
"I can do it for you if you'd like," he suggested.
She sighed, her eyes thoughtful. "Could you just lay with me?"
Landon followed, checking his camera for the pictures without a word. *** Callie turned so he couldn't see the physical cringe. After a moment...
"That explains why you weren't answering," he muttered. "Do you want to clean your cut?"
"A little bit," she admitted. "I'm worried it will be a nightmare."
He looked up at her with a nod before standing straight. "I do." *** Callie smiled. "Yeah, I agree," she said, before beginning to walk back...
He sighed, and wrapped his arms around her gently. "I was so worried. Are you sure you're okay?"
She smiled and kissed him. "I know."
He cocked his head slightly, repositioning himself as he listened. *** She nodded. "Sounds fun," she commented kindly before looking at the...
He went over to her, his steps quick. When he got to her, he looked closely at her cheek. "What happened?" he asked, his voice stern.
"Woulda been better if you just told me, though."
Landon paused. He didn't say anything, only frowned slightly as he continued to take photos, more carefully now. *** She laughed slightly. "It...
