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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 1:02:13 GMT -5
* He tilted his arm so the black puss ran down and dripped into her wounds. It felt like it was burning the skin at first as a rotting smell filled the air *
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Post by Marie on Aug 17, 2007 1:05:29 GMT -5
*crinching in pain she clutches onto his shirt and whimpers*
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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 1:07:38 GMT -5
* He holds his arm around her to comfort her, kissing her cheek gently as the puss slowly worked its magic and thw wound began to heal over *
I's alrigh'...just a few more minutes....
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Post by Marie on Aug 17, 2007 1:12:33 GMT -5
*nods, shutting her eyes, trying to ignore the pain and pay attention to her loves comfort*
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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 1:48:56 GMT -5
* He strokes her cheek as her wound heals over completely, the stinging however remained *
Feel better darhling?
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Post by Marie on Aug 17, 2007 2:54:26 GMT -5
*it was a yes, no answer that she didnt know how to reply, all she did was curl him close to him in his arms*
t-thank you...
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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 2:59:06 GMT -5
* He smiled and embraced her lightly, lifting her up out of the mud *
I's the least i could do.... could you describe to me what happened love?
* He wrapped his shirt around her to keep warm and huddled her close to his chest *
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Post by Marie on Aug 17, 2007 3:26:15 GMT -5
I...I was on my walk when suddenly this thing jumped out right infront of me and stabed me t-then it threw me off the ledge here.....
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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 3:35:13 GMT -5
Wot the...and it was made of metal?....bloody hell...wot happened afterwards?
* He strokes her hair as he climbs up out of the ditch *
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Post by Marie on Aug 17, 2007 3:48:09 GMT -5
i-it said something about 222 being terminated....what does that mean?
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Post by Dark on Aug 17, 2007 4:21:48 GMT -5
hmm...i's sounds like somfing to do wiv the asylum...bu' i go' rid of i'......did anything happen after that while you were hiding?
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Post by Marie on Aug 18, 2007 1:29:00 GMT -5
*shakes her head*
no, it just left and after a long while you came along...you...didnt seem like your self...
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Post by Dark on Aug 18, 2007 1:33:47 GMT -5
...wot do you mean?...all i remember is finding me with my hand near your throat....
* He stopped walking *
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Post by Marie on Aug 18, 2007 1:38:12 GMT -5
....James?
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Post by Dark on Aug 18, 2007 1:40:06 GMT -5
* He just stood there blankly, not making a noise or movement. His eyelids lowered a bit before looking down at her and seating himself on the grass, her in his lap *
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In here is a tradgety, art thou player or audince?