"That would be the one, and no I didn't. Not exactly," Lincoln replied, tucking the edges of the blankets around Sam and fetching her a glass of water. Wandering around the kitchen he grabbed a bowl and heated his mom's container through before pouring it out into the bowl for her. "We thought it was an animatronic, it got Lee and she got sick fast. Scared the hell out of me. My mom is pretty good with illnesses and healings though, so I called her."
Grabbing another chair he pulled it up alongside Sam before picking up her feet and pulling them up onto his lap. His hands were warm against her skin and he slowly began to rub warmth from ankle to toes.
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Date: 2015-04-03 05:33 pm (UTC)Grabbing another chair he pulled it up alongside Sam before picking up her feet and pulling them up onto his lap. His hands were warm against her skin and he slowly began to rub warmth from ankle to toes.