[i]"Lay down? Probably a good idea. But my shoulder doesn't even have a valid reason to hurt... it just does. Its like someone is stabbing it repeatedly!"
"Plus, I finally got to the computer to talk to you and you are sending me away already? :0"[/i]

She grumbles softly, lightly shaking her head as she attempts to straighten herself up again. But with another throbbing stab from her left shoulder, she crunches right back over in pain. Reluctantly, she lifts a hand up to her keyboard and stops, growing still for several moments as she thinks of what to type next. Between the throbbing of her shoulder and the paranoia that was filing her mind, she slowly begins to type out her next words with one hand while she rests her chin on the small space between the keyboard and the edge of the desk.

[i]"never got to ask this before. what is your phone number, so i can text you while laying down? =d please."[/i]