 NeeNee Omniscient Omnipotent Pie Maker
He was being co-operative. Which was a problem. She didn't have an excuse to knock him out, and she dearly wished she could. Right now there weren't many injuries Caroline could think would be more embarassing for her to treat. Why, why, WHY did it have to be his ribs? Why couldn't he have broken his neck?
Of course, that evil blush spread across her cheeks and her nose. Deep Breath. Neutral Tone. "I need to be able to see what I'm doing. So would you please remove your robe to the waist?"
And kill me now?
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