7. From Garonne - crocodile tears
"Stop with the crocodile tears, I know it doesn't hurt so much as all that," Watson chided his patient as he adjusted the brace on Wiggin's sprained wrist.
"Ooh, but it aches in me bone, Doc."
"Be patient, and you'll get a cookie when I finish."
His tears stopped almost immediately.
"What kind of cookie?"
"I think Mary's got some fresh chocolate chip cooling. Hey, now, stay still. I'm almost done." He knotted the bandage and nodded. "Alright, you're free to go. Be sure to thank Mary!"
Wiggins bounced up and started towards the kitchen, wincing as he jiggled his wrist. "I will! Thanks, Doc!"