"If anything starts to feel worse, if there's anything I can get you," Meredith says, trailing off. Managing a small smile, she leans forward to kiss him, soft and quick, and tries to remind herself some of these bruises didn't even happen today, that it isn't as bad as it looks. "I'd take advantage of it. Short of another accident, there aren't many other ways you'll get me to just do your bidding."
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