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 Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 7:56 pm
Tiffany Took a look in. "You need help with that?" She asked, feeling slightly sympathetic for the volume of his screams and groans. She shrugged, and leaned on the doorframe.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 7:58 pm
Angel made sure his towel was on before he face Tiffany, "Thank you...I do need some help." He couldn't meet her eyes for some odd reason. He couldn't figure out why.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:02 pm
"Would you mind getting some clothing on first?" She asked, tossing in the clothing a maid had brought in onto th counter.
Of course she coulden't say much forherself, clad only in her underoos and a bathrobe. "Excuse me for a moment." She said, dissapearing behind the door, and into her closet. Once gently closing the door behind her, she broke out into a flurry of akward movements explaining her frustration.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:06 pm
Angel nodded but didn't say anything when she closed the door. He got the pants, socks and shoes on, but couldn't put the shirt on yet. He waited patiently and didn't taunt her like he usually would.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:15 pm
Tiffany stopped her little annoyance dance and emerged from the closet in the first tank top and pair of jeans she saw. She entered the bathroom slowly at first, but then quickened when she saw he was actually semi-clothed now. "What do you need help with?" She asked, a tad of the previous annoyance in her voice.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:18 pm
Anthony went into the house. "Where are you, sir?" he asked.
"In the living room!" Giovanni called. Anthony went in.
Tony had seen the whole fountain scene when it happened and was still wondering what the hell was going on.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:18 pm
Angel sat up and showed her, "Just a gun shot wound. I need you to wrap it up. I'm pretty sure I can get the snake bit on my own though."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:21 pm
"Snake..bite?"
Tiffany questioned, going over to the little gauze roll and unravelling a piece. She coulden't help but wonder if anyone besides her stupid friends had viewed her little, scene there.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:24 pm
Angel spoke as Tiffany helped him, "Yeah a snake from a girl in my apartment complex. 'Shiny' somehow slithered into my room and I got bit on the hand."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:27 pm
Tiffany looked at him for a moment. She raised an eyebrow, and was about to say something, but just instead tore off a piece of gauze. "mind untying the thing around your wound currently?" She asked, glancing at the god-awful looking thing warpped around his stomach for a moment.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:30 pm
Angel looked down and sighed, "Sorry, I'm not good with first aid." he slowly pealed off the wrap he was using. he gritted his teeth as he did but didn't tell Tiffany that.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:35 pm
Tiffany sighed, and rolled her eyes to the side before stepping closer to him. Ah, great.
Tiffany stretched out the cotton gauze, it making a little crack. She gently placed it on his stomach. "Turn.." She said, looking up. All he did was look at her with gritted teeth. Tiffany let out a sigh, and wrapped an arm around him, looping the gauze now. This..was...akward.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:37 pm
"What is the problem?" Anthony asked until he saw the news on television.
"One of the enemy gangs called. We suspect it might have been the Hellz Fire" Giovanni said, "but we need you to make sure that the blame is not out on us".
Anthony nodded. "I fully understand sir" he said.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:37 pm
Angel could smell the faint scent of her perfume...but controled himself. As Tiffany took care of him, all he could say was, "Thank you for doing this."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:40 pm
[controlled himself? eek
PAHAHAHA]
Tiffany nodded. Again she had to squeeze him in a bear hug.
And again.
If it wasn't for the puppy-dog sad eyes, and the smell of his cologne she probably would have been outside mingling with the party-goers again.
Tiffany just sighed as she had to repeat the process several times. She stopped while hugging him so once, however, and started to laugh, uncontrollably. it started as a chuckle, then grew louder.
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