Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 1:16:29 GMT -5
*Tires Screech up into the Hospital Parking lot and the passenger door kinda hits the wall but not enough to do any real damage. I jump out of the Jeeeeep and Helps Lissa to get out from my side (since the passanger side is blocked ^_^; ) and offers her my shoulder as we head into the hospital as I talk into my Cell Phone*
...Yeah....I know but...HEY! It's not my fault alright?! what the hell were you up to?....but.....what? Damn it Doc, You shoud know full well why I'm upset! what the hell were you t-*coughs*
.....geeehhhh.....ok, fine, I'll talk to you later about this.....*hangs up*
ho boy....I still need to give Murdoc a call, he's probebly worried sick about you.
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 1:35:49 GMT -5
(( *cough* Yea. >.> ))
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 1:39:33 GMT -5
*grumbles as I dial a few numbers and waits for it to ring*
....best to let him know that we found her.....
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Post by Marie on Apr 23, 2007 1:57:25 GMT -5
*looks up at her weakly*
who....who are you calling?
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 2:17:47 GMT -5
~ Murdoc paces outside a bar, in a panicked fashion, still wondering what that call before was all about. He had just finished off signing an agreement to collaborate with Minnie Riperton for another one of those charity mardy arsed fund projects Damon "Has Been" Albarn cooked up in that tin shack, brit-pop mind of his. An easy piece though, just one song for about 7 minutes long to save some child or troubled Tibetan or Phillip or whatever low-cost, poverty stricken country he felt boundless pity for. Christ. Murdoc looks at the screen of his endorsed Motorola phone, to find that he was receiving a call at last. Choa? What would she want? ~
*answers the cell phone* Talk.
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 2:18:58 GMT -5
your hubby, He'll kill me if he found out what happened but he'll kill me if I dont tell him what's going on.
I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I dont......
huh? oh!....umm....hello there Muds..........nice night huh? >_<;
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 2:39:01 GMT -5
Enough dibble dabble, spill it. What the hell's going on??*snaps*
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 2:41:29 GMT -5
seesh....
well, We found Lissa and I'm takeing her in to E.R. see the docter.....
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 2:55:13 GMT -5
Wait hang on hang on What the hell's going on?? Where is she? What happened to her??
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 3:02:09 GMT -5
well, the old Asylum re-opned and so I guess they wanted their Subjects back for further testing, they Got Ass Pot pretty good but he's alright now....umm....as for yuor wife...she needs some serious medical attention and fast since she got.....umm....look....I Gotta go.
*quickly hangs up*
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 3:05:49 GMT -5
HE--..SHIT!! *stuffs the phone in my front trouser pocket and rushes off to the Geep*
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 3:09:33 GMT -5
*looks down and frowns a bit then looks over to Lissa*
well, I'm pretty sure Muds is on his way, lets get you side.....
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Post by Marie on Apr 23, 2007 3:10:53 GMT -5
*hunches over in pain as she tightly closes her eyes*
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Post by Murduck on Apr 23, 2007 3:23:45 GMT -5
~ About a half hour later, Lissa is checked into the hospital and into a private room, which is likely. After all, she is Mrs. Niccals. Murdoc finally arrives, tensed and in a bad mood. Traffic over there isn't as easy to get through as he thought, especially during rush hour. He marches over to the counter, snapping at the receptionist to tell him where his wife was and once the info was obtained, he bolted to the elevator and rushed through the halls, searching for the room number given to him ~
*walks through the hall, looking about and checking the numbers next to the doors plated on the walls*
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Lissachoa
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Subject 222 .. HAIL ME
a walking paradox
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Post by Lissachoa on Apr 23, 2007 3:31:51 GMT -5
*is leaning up against a wall next to the room that she was in, finaly looks up and spotting Murdoc*
oh, thank the Mighty Sod Farmers your here..
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