Her giggle gets stuck in her throat. Her arms tighten about his waist, and she holds him up as best she can.
"Bill. Bill. Bill, minet. Take a step back. Lean on me, juste--" She manages to lean him against the back of the chair. "Bill? What iz it? Did you have a pain?"
She keeps her voice calm but her insides her in a knot.
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Date: 2005-11-01 07:23 pm (UTC)"Bill. Bill. Bill, minet. Take a step back. Lean on me, juste--" She manages to lean him against the back of the chair. "Bill? What iz it? Did you have a pain?"
She keeps her voice calm but her insides her in a knot.