Richard laughs and pats her head, saying, "Perhaps when you rescue it you can paint flames on the wheels to make it go faster." He smirks at the nurse, then. "No, no, let her be silly. After tonight we could both use it. We'll get home and get her to bed, I'm sure her case of the giggles will have taken care of itself by tomorrow morning."
With a smirk, he says, "Well we can get you a crown, your majesty. Pick one up on the way home. That and a scepter." Shit, he'd might as well for all the waiting on her he intends to do.
His poor sick baby. Well, he'll certainly cater to her every whim. When the nurse says they're almost done, he gives a soft sigh of relief and plucks up his jacket. He tugs it on and zips it up, straightens his hair and then yawns. "There's not much more paperwork to do, is there, Miss?"
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Date: 2013-01-11 12:26 am (UTC)With a smirk, he says, "Well we can get you a crown, your majesty. Pick one up on the way home. That and a scepter." Shit, he'd might as well for all the waiting on her he intends to do.
His poor sick baby. Well, he'll certainly cater to her every whim. When the nurse says they're almost done, he gives a soft sigh of relief and plucks up his jacket. He tugs it on and zips it up, straightens his hair and then yawns. "There's not much more paperwork to do, is there, Miss?"