don't wanna go by coyoteviper ()
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With the shotgun tucked into her suspenders, and her arms wrapped around the child, Camil slowly left Medbay.
"I don't wanna go." Tater whimpered softly against her shoulder, and then yawned. "Daddy might want me there."
"I know, baby." Camil sighed softly. "But the Doctor can't do her job and help Daddy if we are there."
"We gonna come back?"
"Just as soon as she says we can." Camil adjusted her grip on the child. "Lord, it won't be long and you'll be a big as me."
"That won't take much, Mommy." Tater raised her head and looked into her mothers face. "Daddy says you're short."
"Oh really. Does he now." Camil smiled.
"We can wait here. It shouldn't be long."
"Well. We both need to clean up and put on fresh clothes. We don't want to be dirty and stinky when he wakes up." Camil was trying to think quickly to stay ahead of this sharp witted child.
"Daddy won't care." Tater shook her head. "When you came back from that planet, you smelled like..."
"Thank you, Tater." Camil cut the rest off and despite everything couldn't hold back a soft giggle. "I remember."
"Daddy didn't run you off then."
"Yeah." Camil sighed. "But he's sick now, and dirty people can't be around sick people. It's bad for them."
"Germs." Camil nodded her head.
"Well." Tater yawned and lay her head back onto her mothers shoulder. "I guess so then."