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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:56 am
Lennea sat up and her hand shot striaght to the sut in her arm. Angel was crying more than usual while El was screaming in her head, calling Lennea as many possible nasty names she could come up with. You're no fun Lennea. Lilith's voice echoed in her mind. Lennea couldn't recall exactly what happened but she could tell just by looking around that Lilith and El had worked togther to allow El to sieze control. "s**t!" She yelled. She looked at Tyler and saw that he was alright, scared, but alright, the girl was a different story though. It appeared that El must've stabbed her, it probably wasn't deep enough to be life threatening, nothing stiches wouldn't fix.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:53 am
Alice looked over Kylar suspiciously. "Name's Alice. Never really cared who you were though. Since you're her along with the rest of us, you've gotta be schizo like us."
Alice, it's MPD... corrected Naomi.
"Don't care. Shut up. And you." She pointed at Kylar. "I'm busy. Get away or I'll tear out your guts with my teeth!" She went back to searching through the books, muttering, "a*****e."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 9:43 am
((Ah... I don't know what's going on anymore. o.o So I'll just let Tuesday be her random self and see how it fits in... if at all...))
Tuesday looked back and forth as the conversation continued, smiling brightly all the while. "You guys are so smart!" she giggled. "I wish my brain-friends were as intelligent as you." she said, tilting her head to the side to see them from a new angle.
I resent that, you bird-brained twit. came Wednesday's snarky reply.
Mia just groaned. Please, Wednesday... just stop...
Wednesday let the irritated silence fall. Mia... We need to talk, she finally said. Mia was surprised. Wednesday actually wanted to talk? That had never happened before, not to her knowledge, anyway...
About what? I believe someone may have it in for us. ...What do you mean? We might die here, idiot. Oh, really? Mia replied, her thoughts dripping with sarcasm, By whom? That girl over there? I thought she was quite nice... An intelligent guess, but no, I don't think she's our biggest threat. I believe someone other than the crazy people want to kill. You just like the thought of killing. Another show of intelligence! We might make a homosapien out of you yet. Fine, don't listen. I won't even say 'I told you so' when whoever's running this place carves out your voicebox and eats it.
“Guys, please!” Tuesday finally said, rolling her eyes back into her mind, as if she could see them properly by doing so. “You’re being very rude. Especially you, Wednesday. Could you please discuss this elsewhere?”
Like where, your left kidney? came her quick, caustic response. Wednesday, stop. Please. We’ll have to talk about this later, as soon as we find some paper or something…
“Do either of you two know where we can get some paper and a pen or two?” Tuesday asked brightly, looking from one to the next for their responses.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:54 am
When Tuesday asked her about the paper and pen, she pointed down the hall with her free hand, "There might be something in the other rooms."
Seraphim glanced up at the other girl, she seemed to be the calmest one, tightening her grip on the stomach wound, "Do you think there's any needle and thread somewhere in this house? I don't really want to bleed to death."
Who does? Idiot.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:08 am
"I dunno, maybe," Lennea answered. She stoodup and started to search the room. She found a small antique box and inside was a needle and thread. She walked back to the girl and handed her the box. "I don't normally sew, never been allowed to have needles in my possesion," She said.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:42 am
Seraphim gave her a shaky smile, accepting the box, "Thnks. Then I guess it's a good thing for me that I love to sew, right?"
She took out the needle and threaded the thin, but strong string through the hole in the needle, taking a deep breath to steady herself.
Calm down, we've done this plenty of times. And the nurses at the pace helped us out too, remember?
I guess, but this is the first time I've stitched us up without any kind of alcohol and stuff... Seraphim took another breath, then poked the needle into her skin, sewing the long scratch up. She finished in a minute or two, biting her lip to keep all her whimpers from escaping.
Wimp.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:28 pm
Tyler, seeing that there was nothing he could do, rose from his huddled position and began walking to the study, into which the other girl had vanished. He poked his head in and said, "What are you looking for?" as the girl rifled through the books on the wooden shelves.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:56 pm
((I have to go and I might not be able to post this weekend. I'm going to a county fair and we go for two days, so yea. I'll try to post but I'm not making any promises.))
"Clues. Now get the ******** out." Alice tossed another book and continued to search.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:20 pm
Sayura? Can you take over? If anything else happens I'm not sure I can take it...
Yeah, sure. Sayura tilted her head at the knife lying on the floor and then asked the girl, "Could you hand me the knife? I need to cut the thread, and I can't exactly bite it. Don't worry I won't hurt anyone with it. That's be Dia or Gilda, not me," She added in when she saw the hesitant expression go across her face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:26 pm
Lennea picked up the knife and handed it to the girl. She retuned to examining the deep gash that was left in her arm after whatever conflict El had with Tyler and this girl. She had to get out of here, and she had to get out fast. She looked back to the girl, she grinnded her teeth in annoyance before asking. "Is it safe to assume you haven't a clue on how to get out?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:12 pm
Sayura cut the thread, then shook her head at the question, "I'm about as trapped as you are. I was just picked up from the hospital and thrown in here."
She stood up, carefully stretching her arms and trying to tug down her now shortened shirt, "The scientists will probably let us all out of here later on though, I mean we're kinda essential to there research right? They can't exactly let us all die."
Even if we do die, who's gonna care? The nurses at the treatment center? Your friends?
No one Dia. You know that. Except maybe any friends we make here... Sayura smiled at the other girl, offering her hand, "My name's Sayura, the one that was fighting was Dia, and the one that stitched us up is Seraphim. What's yours?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:24 pm
"Lennea Abigal White," She said. It was an old, old habit for her to speak her full name. She looked at Sayura's hand unconforatibly before thinking. It couldn't have hurt to have an alley in all of this, after all, she couldn't fight everyone and expect to live or make it out in one piece. No one is crazier than you, moron!Lilith screamed in the back of her mind. She heard Angel giggling in dilight again. She seemed happy with the thought of having Sayura around. She took the young girl's and and shook.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:52 pm
"We crazies should stick together, right? I haven't actually met anyone with MPD who can function in real life like I do, so it's kinda cool meeting you guys," Sayura said cheerfully, grinning.
Does this mean we have friends now?
Yeah, Sera. Guess we do.
Friends. Who needs them?
Ah, admit it, Dia. You were getting bored with just us for company anyway.
Sayura looked around the hallway, noticing the barred windows. "So, what do we do now?" She asked placing her hands behind her head.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:10 pm
Lennea thought quietly for a moment. "Search for the sorce of the problem," She said," But first, I need to wash up and clean this out." She looked don her blood covered top and her injured arm. "Have you found a bathroom?" She asked.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:17 pm
"Well, no. But we can use the kitchen sink. I'm pretty sure it still works. Come on," Sayura said, gently grabbing Lennea's arm and walking back towards the stairs, "Do you think it needs stitches? I can call Seraphim back out if it does."
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