"Good mornin', Miss Katherine." It sounds somewhat like a young schoolboy would sing-song obediently after being prompted on his manners. He runs his hands over his hair and then goes to the dresser to select a shirt. He doesn't care which.
"You seem like y'slept better last night," he continues, as he grabs one and pulls it on, glancing up at her as he buttons it up the front. Only he's off by one button and has to start over.
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Doc stops, turns, and nods at her a little.
"Good mornin', Miss Katherine." It sounds somewhat like a young schoolboy would sing-song obediently after being prompted on his manners. He runs his hands over his hair and then goes to the dresser to select a shirt. He doesn't care which.
"You seem like y'slept better last night," he continues, as he grabs one and pulls it on, glancing up at her as he buttons it up the front. Only he's off by one button and has to start over.