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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:44 pm
::he blinked at Phia then grinned nervously:: bad mood today?
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:44 pm
*TJ is still sitting in his window and looking out it. Doesn't seem bothered by Phi's or D's arrival*
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:53 pm
* she sighed and chewed her lip, biting back another outburst at the cat* ...Tha' damn cat won' shut up *CSK trotted over to TJ meowing then hopped into his lap and curled up, finally being silent, Phia let out a sigh of reliefe, and layed back* thank dear god....'ow ar' ye 'un?
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:56 pm
::he nodded:: maybe he's hungry? oh well. im good. still have that headache and.... ::he blinked and twitched a bit as his eyes rolled up in their sockets and he fell to the side, lightly twitching a few time before just laying there. he was still breathing. hard.::
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 2:56 pm
*lets out a deep breathe and closes his eyes, absent mindedly petting the cat*
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:05 pm
*she looked at him, and reached over grabbing his arm before he fell onto the floor* D? D whats wrong? *her eyes widened, as she shook him gently* D 'ey 'un don't do this it's not funny, D *she bit into her lip and looked up at TJ desparetly, her voice shaking* T'Je something's wrong with 'im! Wha's wrong with D?!
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:06 pm
::he remained still, his eyes staring blankly at nothing and a bit of blood trickling from his nose and ears::
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:09 pm
*He looks over when he hears Phi. He gets a look of concern when D starts to bleed. He gets up, forgetting about the cat in his lap, and walks over to D, kneeling beside him* I think it may have something to do with the old man... something's definitely wrong. I bet it's connected to those headaches.....
*He suddenly gets a bad thought in his head and narrows his eyes, speaking quietly*
Could Truinthil....have done the same thing to D....as Mastema did to me...?
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:22 pm
*she bit into her lip savagly as the blood appeared, she looked at TJ* wha's wrong with 'im? I dun think a 'eadache could a've dont this...*she looked down at D, her breathing was quickened a bit, as she held him* D wake up...snap outta it please Luv... *as she heard TJ talk about Truinthil she looked up at him* Whad'ya mean Truinthil?!.....oh dun tell me 'es back?
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:27 pm
Phia_Olean *she bit into her lip savagly as the blood appeared, she looked at TJ* wha's wrong with 'im? I dun think a 'eadache could a've dont this...*she looked down at D, her breathing was quickened a bit, as she held him* D wake up...snap outta it please Luv... *as she heard TJ talk about Truinthil she looked up at him* Whad'ya mean Truinthil?!.....oh dun tell me 'es back? *sighs* Don't you remember. Mastema came back through me... and had control of my body. For all we know.... Truinthil may have done the same thing to D before he "died"
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:27 pm
::his eyes started to have bit more life to them. but it was slowly. his breathing slowed slowly as well::
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:35 pm
*she sighed* well...'elp me get 'im to the couch... *her eyes flashed dangerously as TJ mentioned Truinthil, her free hand curled into a fist, claws digging into her palms* ...I swear if he does one thing to 'arm D I'll kill 'im meself!
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:38 pm
*nods and helps to move D to the couch*
It's possible though. D said that Old D sensed something bad coming.... who would better cause that than our old friend Truinthil?
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2004 3:42 pm
::he grunted as they moved him to the couch. he looked at Phia with still partially blank eyes:: Phi...a... ::his eyes move slowly, almost painfully so toward TJ:: he's...he's back....
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