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 Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 1:54 pm
Nina frowned at the freely flowing wound that was from the middle of Wes' upper arm down to his wrist. She tore off several pieces of clean wrappings and wiped off the dried blood. She reached into her pack for some homemade disinfectants and poured it on the cut. It probably stung, she guessed, but it was necessary. She wrapped some fresh bandages around his arm and tied it at his wrist, where the gash was less thick. She also checked and re-wrapped the bandages around his leg. To put it simply, he looked like hell. His smaller cuts didn't really need to be wrapped, but she asked anyway. "Would you like me to cover the other ones?" she questioned, gesturing at his cuts.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 2:01 pm
It did sting, a lot, but Wes was used to pain and so he didn't feel too much pain. "If you feel that it would be best. You are the uh....what exactly do you do for a living?" Wes asked.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:55 pm
Nina was silent for quite some time before she finally spoke. “Well,” she started, sitting down on the floor. “…it’s complicated.” She looked down at her hands and grasped her pack protectively.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:01 pm
"Oh...okay then." Wes said. "Well...finish up on the wounds and then we'll talk." He looked at his other scattered cuts and realized he must look like a corpse of some kind.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:12 pm
Nina looked up. “Well, I don’t have any small bandages with me, so I’d have to wrap them all up with the clean cloth that I have left.” She paused to smile. “You might end up looking like a mummy…”
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:28 pm
Wes gave a small, but subtle, laugh, "Not a problem. I don't think physical appearance will matter in here." Wes looked at Nina and inspected for any of her wounds. She seemed to be fine other than some bruises and a small scrape. Wes was glad, he wouldn't want his only companion to be hurt. Not only was she the company that kept him from going mad, she was also his only hope of surviving.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:40 pm
“Okay, but only ‘cause you don’t care much.” She got to work on ripping and tying pieces of cloth around the worse of the minor wounds. She was working on Wes’ previously un-wrapped arm when she started talking. “I guess I should tell you what I do… or used to do, huh?” She paused to tie a knot. “Then maybe you won’t get so relaxed around me.” The sound of ripping fabric filled the room. “…It’d be better for you anyway…”
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:46 pm
"Alright then....and just so you know, I won't care what you did because I know that you know that you need me as much as I need you in order to get out of here." Wes said as he sat and watched Nina wrap his wounds.
((Sorry for the whole "I know that you know..." thing but its the only way I could put it))
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:51 pm
"Oh, then.... there's no need to tell you. Besides, I've stopped that for a while now anyway." Nina finished his arm and stood away seeing if she missed anything. He really did look like a mummy.
((that's okay. I've seen worse in the yaoi guild rps..... urrg...))
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:55 pm
"So how do I look?" He asked as he shrugged him shoulders. He looked at his arms after doing so and saw the scattered pieces of cloth. Then he raised his head and smiled, "I must look ridiculous."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 7:19 pm
"Yes, yes you do." She walked around Wes and narrowed her eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled it up. “Ah-ha! I found anther one!” She replaced his shirt and went to go get her pack. “Hold this up, will you?” she handed Wes the side of his shirt. “You’ve got a small, but bleeding, cut right…” she touched it “…there.” She ripped even more cloth. She was almost out now. “This will only take a moment.” She patched him up quickly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 7:26 pm
"...okay." He said as she touched the wound. It stung for a second, more than usual, and then it faded. He grabbed the shirt as commanded and when she was done he let it down. Then he got up and looked at his inventory. He was going to run out of bullets soon and so he decided it would be better to use his gun only when absolutely needed. He then grabbed his fisticuff and one of his larger knives. He looked at Nina, "Are you ready to go back out there or is there something you forgot to do?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 7:32 pm
“No. I think everything’s done. Unless you have some other cut or something you need patched…?”
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 1:13 pm
"Alright then. Let's go." Wes said as he opened the door and looked left and right. Then he took a step out the doorway.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:35 pm
Polyphonic Rain Drops Wincing Naima covered one of her ears, still holding her katana outstretched with her other hand. Letting out a cry as the shrieks became unbearbale she dropped her katana, covering her other ear; attempting to block out the sound.
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