Cassie blinked as she was petted and called by her horse's name. Something was definitely not right.
She caught Sam's hand between hers and squeezed it. "Sam, come on, look at me. It's Cassie. What's wrong?" A hand went down to feel his forehead and she winced when she felt the fever. "Dammit, Witwicky, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well?!"
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Date: 2012-10-11 02:58 am (UTC)She caught Sam's hand between hers and squeezed it. "Sam, come on, look at me. It's Cassie. What's wrong?" A hand went down to feel his forehead and she winced when she felt the fever. "Dammit, Witwicky, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well?!"