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Thankfully, Dottie was not stuck in the infirmary like several others, her brother included, but she had been spending a lot of her free time there, mostly either being a nuisance to both patients and staff alike, or just generally being in the way. It was a boring place to hang out, for the most part, with the occasional perk of a really wicked injury to either laugh at or ogle, depending on who the recipient was, of course.

It was from there that she was coming back to her room from, yawning loudly as she clumped her way along the basement hall towards her room, but when she spotted Nash sitting outside her door she narrowed her eyes. What the hell did he want?

"What the hell do you want?" She asked, as usual just speaking her mind right off the bat.

Dottie barked a harsh laugh, stopping once she'd clunked her way up to her door, turning to face Nash with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Your mom's face is ugly." It was a lame comeback, she knew, so she followed it up quickly with. "Don't worry, I'd still do her. She's got a nice rack."

Yes. Let him stew on that disgusting image for a few minutes.

After that she sighed, relaxing a little, if only because she was honestly too tired to keep up the gruffer than thou attitude. "Ya, I was. Now outta the way, dumb a**, I want to get into my room. You can come in, if you want."