[ The look she shoots him with the one eye she opens suggests how she feels about "resting up." But she doesn't say anything about it, just cracks a small smile and closes her eye again. ]
That's the idea. Do leave the Oreos, won't you? There's a good man.
Yes, ma'am. I'll leave the milk in the fridge for you, too.
[Good as his word, he puts the milk away, and tidies the room up a bit, tucking the cookies back into their pack and placing them on the bedside table so they don't get accidentally shoved off the bed.]
See you soon, Peg.
[He keeps his voice down as he slips out of the room.]
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[ She smiles, easing back on the pillows and closing her eyes for a brief moment. ]
I do appreciate your visit, Sam.
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[He gives her his most winning smile, though his expression softens as she lies back down.]
No problem, Peg. I'll see myself out and let you rest up, okay? Then you can go back to whipping us all into shape once you're out of here.
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That's the idea. Do leave the Oreos, won't you? There's a good man.
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[Good as his word, he puts the milk away, and tidies the room up a bit, tucking the cookies back into their pack and placing them on the bedside table so they don't get accidentally shoved off the bed.]
See you soon, Peg.
[He keeps his voice down as he slips out of the room.]