"No you aren't." And oddly enough, Mick is used to having this argument, of taking care of Sara when she was objecting. "And I'll feel better once metal head has given you the all clear."
Never mind that his pulse was skittering out of control at the thought of Sara in trouble or the way that he watched every monitor with a quick and careful eye.
This was Sara. His bright star. It didn't matter to Mick which life they were in - he was going to stay with her until he was damned sure she was safe.
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Date: 2016-07-02 02:11 am (UTC)Never mind that his pulse was skittering out of control at the thought of Sara in trouble or the way that he watched every monitor with a quick and careful eye.
This was Sara. His bright star. It didn't matter to Mick which life they were in - he was going to stay with her until he was damned sure she was safe.
"Hey. How about some water for the lady?"
"Coming right up Mister Rory."