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 Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 6:44 pm
Okay, it seemed that nobody was bleeding, broken, or worse than bruised. Jordan took the last few stairs more calmly. Just in time to catch Rep's answer to the question.
He said nothing, though his eyebrows arched, and offered a hand to Rep to help him up. Again. "You all right there?" he inquired dryly of Harrison. "You should probably breathe somewhere in there."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 6:56 pm
He was just about at the point where the combined insult of gravity and Harrison laughing was making his attempts to stand up rather violent when Jordan arrived. Blessed stability. He latched onto the other man's offered hand gratefully and finally managed to stand, looking woozy. "Y..yeah m'fine. I think."
He gave Harrison an irritable look, aiming a kick at him that was intended to miss, just to make a point as he grunted "Yrra bassturd. Stop laughing." Said kick almost knocked him over again, even holding onto Jordan.
"Can we leave him there?" he asked with a sort of innocent earnestness. Before looking guilty. "Augh but the ice pack. Fine."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:09 pm
"Y-y'can't even...haha,"
Harrison rolled over, still laughing and half-dodging the half-kick.
"Okay," he said, breathing, "ok. ...hahahaha."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:15 pm
Jordan couldn't help laughing a little himself. "I'm sure he'll let you keep the ice pack if you ask nicely."
He offered a hand to Harrison next, though he was careful to keep Rep from tipping over. That would be just plain counterproductive.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:21 pm
"I don't think there's an ice pack big enough man.. for all the bruises and stuff I think I have now. Bruises on my bruises on my bruises on my bruises." He teetered precariously but at least didn't fall, leaning his chin on Jordan's should to steady himself as Harrison was hauled up.
"Whasso funny anyway? That wasn't funny at all man." his attempts at looking serious ended up looking fairly dazed and pitiful.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:32 pm
"Hahaha...I dunno...I dunno where the icepack is anymore," Harrison said, wiping his eyes and accepting Jordan's help. He ended up leaning awkwardly against a wall, and a rail, and then Jordan.
"You ffalling on your a**," he said, grinning. He touched Rep's face.
"Y're bleeding agin."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:42 pm
"Somewhere." Jordan glanced around, but couldn't spot it in the immediate vicinity. "Damn, I don't see it either. I guess I can get a fresh one after depositing you. And some band-aids. You'll be fine in the morning." Thank God for the accelerated healing that was a side effect of the weapon bond.
"Come on, let's walk. Hell if I know why you chose a room all the way down at the end of the hall, man." He started steering them in the direction of Rep's dorm room.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:56 pm
"Yeah I know." he frowned, as if bleeding was entirely his fault and the result of having a non macho skin that couldn't simply will blood to stay in its rightful place. "M'fine man though. Promise." He patted the moon hunter's hand in drunken reassurance.
"G'bye ice pack." he waved behind them at the corridor as they headed onwards, raising a brow at Jordan.
"I dunno eitherrrr. Quuuiet maybe? Can play loud music...If I had someth' to play it on."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:04 pm
"Donn't bleed s'much," Harrison said.
"Allll the way to the-end," he repeated, "my room's gotta 13 innit. S'my lucky number."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:12 pm
"Looks worse because it's on the head," Jordan said. "That always bleeds more and looks alarming, even when it's not serious."
"One-thirty-something?" he asked Harrison. "Heck of a lucky number, dude."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:16 pm
He felt the need to add in a sing-song voice "I've gotta thick head." He pointed at it "Saved me so many ******** times like I don't even know."
He looked suddenly worried at the mention of dorm numbers. "I don't know what mine is. I don't know where I liiiive." He didn't think to consider that maybe the fact they were going in the right direction implied at least someone or other did.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:26 pm
"My number in'my Trials. I got...two pennants, H sent out a ******** text about it though," Harrison groused, "Don't think he likes me cuz I...end up come-come'n out of missions roughed up a little, but it's better'n not comin out of them."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:31 pm
"You've got to learn to stop giving me open invitations to insult you," Jordan said to Rep. "One of these days I'm going to take you up on it. Don't worry, I remember where your room is."
"Yeah?" He frowned a little. "I think I remember that text. Maybe? Doesn't matter, anyway. H is creepy."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:38 pm
"Pfft. I don't think you could do the whole insulting thing man." he patted his arm reassuringly "S'okay though, we cant all.. b..be.. like.masters of ..insultery. " he looked confused. That was a word right? "You are good at..eh.. walking. Yeah. Walking, instead. Walkery."
"S'okay mate." he nodded at Harrison. "Don't think he likes anyone unless they have tits."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:51 pm
"Donn't thnk I could make it in Life cause of that." He liked being in moon anyway.
"No-no, Jordan here, Jordan- he's...a sneaky insulter," Harrison said, "he's cute so he thinks he can't get away with it but don't be fulled. Fooled."
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