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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:10 am
She stops and bats her eyes at him. "Whaat? Do you think you can handle it?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:12 am
Angie eventually struggles onto the deck of the ship and flops down in a little puddle of blood.
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"Oh yeah. I can handle it."
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:15 am
Edan has continued hiding among the machinery so he notices. He heads down to examine the puppy.
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"Then come on." She crooks a finger at him then turns to continue away.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:18 am
She is breathing hard and has foam on her face. Tired puppy!
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He hurries after her!
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:21 pm
Edan tries to lift her as he shouts out. "Help! Get out here!"
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These peoples can fade away.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:25 pm
She whines.
Rufus soon appears, looking surprised. "What? What's going on?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:34 pm
"I don't know. She just came like this. We should get her cleaned up, right?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:36 pm
He hurries over and looks over wolfie Angie. "Oh my.. Yes. Let's clean her up." He wrings his hands.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:39 pm
He carries her down below and sets her on a bed. Then he hurries about filling some buckets with water and gathering some soap and cloth.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:43 pm
Rufus follows and goes about finding all her wounds.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:49 pm
When he has everything gathered he reaches tear clothes out of the way.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:51 pm
Rufus covers his face. "What happened..? Where is Richard?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:55 pm
"I don't know." He starts cleaning her wounds.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:58 pm
She's pretty out of it.
"Is he back at that house? I'll kill them."
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:02 pm
"What house?" He keeps working, his face blank.
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