Date: 2008-03-09 06:37 am (UTC)
Virginia hesitates and pulls her shaking hands back, folding them in her lap (but still plucking at her skirt).

Because they are in the hospital once again, and Gabriel is restrained in his bed.

"They say--the doctors--" She gulps and looks away. "You hurt yourself. Again. So you have to..."

"My poor boy." But she doesn't reach out again. "My poor, poor boy."
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