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"..."

"Bless you."

"You -"

"Bless you. Again."

"It's all your fault. You are the sole reason, I'm sick right now."

"I know, and I said I was sorry."

"As if you even mean it."

"For pulling you in the rain, no. But for getting you sick, yes."

"..."

"What? Don't glare at me, I am just being honest. Also, I'm sticking to my word, right? I'm here playing nurse for you."

"Like that makes getting sick so much better."

"Of course it does. You get to be in my presence. It's a privilege, honestly."

"When is your birthday, Blake?"

"It's not for another two months. Why do you ask?"

"I'm going to gift you a helmet. And you'd have to wear it 24/7, okay?"

"Why would I wear it all the time?"

"Blake, please, you'd have to wear it all the time. I'm saying this for your own safety."

"How exactly?"

"Well, when you fall from your personal tower of cockiness, I don't want you to crack your skull open."

"What? How dare you? You know what, I'm done playing your nurse. I'm gonna go now."

"No, wait -"

"Bless you. Jesus, way to make me feel even more guilty."

"Don't act so grumpy. You know you secretly love it."

"I don't."

"Yes, you do-"

*Phone rings"

"Sorry, we'll continue our argument after this."

*On the phone*

"Hello?"

"Hey, Blake."

"Hey, Ryan. Any news about her?"

"Actually, yes."

"What is it?"

"She woke up an hour ago and she's asking for you."

"..."

"Blake? Dude, you there?"

"..."

"Blake? Hello?"

"..."

*Call ends*

"Blake, what happened?"

"..."

"Blake?"

"..."

"Oh, for God's sake! BLAKE!!!"

"Huh?"

"What happened?"

"She's awake, Soph."

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