He frowns at this response and tries to cover it with a whiny joke. “Aw, come on. You guys played catch without me? I have permanent dibs on being the ball.”
Which, he sort of does. Ha Robbie drops into a nearby chair and tries to not lean over the bed and fuss. “So what’s the prognosis? Should I spring you now?”
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Which, he sort of does. Ha Robbie drops into a nearby chair and tries to not lean over the bed and fuss. “So what’s the prognosis? Should I spring you now?”