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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:14 pm
"You're sweet," she replied, wiping at her eyes. "But I'll be fine. And I'll make sure that Momma takes good care of you."
The smile was back, sweet and comforting and, for a moment, the light almost made it seem as if she were wearing make-up. As quick as the illusion was there it was gone and probably made him wonder if he was seeing things.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:30 pm
He watched her curiously, tongue running across his teeth thinking for a moment.
"Be careful." He said softly. To her, he didn't know why, but he felt like he needed to warn her. Because the sense of danger it's what he felt he needed to do.
His eyes lighted on her cheeks and lips.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:39 pm
She started to ask why she'd need to be careful but a knock on the door stopped her, Ignacio's mother poking her head in. "Melody, darling. Time to go while I have a moment."
The tan girl nodded and smiled, moving to wheel herself to the door. If only so Azzo wouldn't have to be in her company for too long. Brown eyes shifted to said teen and her smile become soft, almost loving. "Be careful yourself, pup~ Don't hurt yourself any more then you are."
She wasn't sure where the name had come from or why it seemed to fit him so, but she left it to that. As the nurse grabbed the back of the wheelchair, Melody waved. Maybe, if she got the chance, she'd come and see him again. Or, at the least, ask Ignacio about him.
"I'll be back in an hour, Mr. Crowley," the nurse smiled and then the two were gone, leaving him to his thoughts.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:43 pm
Azzo watched her leave, his mouth just dropped, and he whispered eyes wide, "Only Grams calls me pup..... how'd.... how'd you know..."
However she was already gone when he asked. Watching the door.
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