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 Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:26 pm
Probably not helping the suspicion, Aubrey burst out laughing. It was a nervous, almost maniacal laugh. "Perhaps!" she giggled out, holding open the door for him. She took some deep breaths to calm her gigglefit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:33 pm
Hesitantly, he shifted on the bed, his stub of a tentacle still aching terribly. Ach. That answered that, didn't it? He debated staying in the bed or taking her invitation to the door. Befor he moved his legs around, he cleared his throat, "Were's me damn pants?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:34 pm
"Oh yeah," she said, sounding a bit ditzy. She placed her thumb on panal and a closet door opened, full of clean sheets, scrubs, pillows, IV tubes, a bedpan, and Billy's clothes. She pulled them out and handed it to him. "Here."
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:46 pm
It was then that he swung his mutated, blueish feet down onto the cold tile, the suckers on the bottom sticking akwardly with a subtle squish. He didn't hesitate to reach behind him to untie the smock. She should see what she was making afterall. Casually he stood, bare befor her as he sorted through his pants, checking the pockets carefully.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:48 pm
It wasn't like Aubrey hadn't seen Billy in all his "glory" before, but she couldn't help but drop her jaw alittle as he so casually bore himself in front of her. "My god," she said, hesitating a moment before turning around.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:55 pm
"Bashfull, Doc?" He snickered, deliberatly taking his time. His feet made little popping sounds as he shifted his weight, his tentacles writhing freakishly on his chest and lower stomach.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:02 pm
"No," she said unconvincingly. "Just..respectful."
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:06 pm
"Bollox," He snorted, laughing under his breath.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:07 pm
Aubrey spun around on her heels to say something, but stopped, realizing he was still pantsless. Growing under her breath she turned back around. "More than you at least."
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:08 pm
He ground his teeth, tentacles wrything in anger, "LOOK A' ME! LOOK WHA Y'VE DONE T'ME!! AN FER WHAT??"
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:13 pm
Aubrey steeled herself and turned around, staring directly in his eyes. "What exactly do you want me to say, Mr. Woodrow?" She let her eyes drop to his tentacles. "That we're mad scientists? Welcome to the twilight zone?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:19 pm
"I want some t'ings," He said flatly, tentacles shifting to snake around his torso. There was the popping noise as the suckers on the pads of his feet snapped free of the linolium for him to slip his trouser on, tucking his mutilated genitalia out of view.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:25 pm
"This is your home now, Mr. Woodrow. We are your gods. YOu can't escape whats going to happen to you, nor can you escape the island. But we'll treat you with the same mutual respect you ttreat us with. You can make this as easy as possible, or we can make your life a living hell. Make your choice. ANd make yourself at home."
She stepped back. "How was that?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:32 pm
He zipped himself up carefully, "I need some new clothes. Don' care wha', so long as it's black, brown or grey. Cigarettes too. N' Matches. These damn hands can't deal wit' lighters." He sat to pull his socks and shoes on over his strange feet, "An' I want me stash back."
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 9:34 pm
Aubrey blinked, crossing her arms. "Okay. I can do that. All except the stash. We don't know how hard drugs might react with the serums."
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