3/6/09

All I get

Ryder still just holds one eye open, weak, but more alert now. Getting the kiss on the cheek, he quirks an eyebrow a little, but says nothing, just listening to what Katie is saying.

He shakes his head. "Food is the furthest thing from my mind," he admits hoarsely. "You, on the other hand..."

His grip tightens around Katie's fingers. His voice is still low. "I just died... and all I get is a peck on the cheek?"

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