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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:15 pm
:::Cora let go a heavy sigh...she was becoming increasingly worried about Maggie. But something else was nagging her. She couldn't place her finger on it...it was just a feeling of calm. The kind you feel before a storm:::
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:29 pm
** Enter Bard, from Brink Main Room 276 **
*Medicine in hand, Bard limps down the hallway to Room 7. He tries the door, and again it opens. He forces himself through the doorway and into the room.*
Here! Here! I brought the whole pharmacy! Is she okay?!??
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:31 pm
:::Cora is snagged from out her thoughts agian, this time by Bard. When she sees him and his bag of supplies, she breathes a sigh of reliefe:::
Thank goodness...Bard! Yes, she's alright...she's fighting.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:35 pm
*Tavin gets up and smiles*
I knew that you would make it back just fine. Always did. Maggie's still got a battle ahead of her, but she's fighting hard. You and Cora watch her for a bit. I have something that I need to do.
*With that, Tavin fades away*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:43 pm
*Bard watches Tavin fade out, smiles, and shakes his head. He begins to pull the different kinds of medicine out and puts them on the nightstand*
I wasn't sure exactly which brand to get, so... I got all of them...
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:49 pm
:::Cora goes over and picks up some of the bottles and boxes Bard is fishing from the lot. She goes to read them, and remembers that she can't read english yet:::
...Bard, I would tell you what kind of bodily response to expect from each of these chemicals...if I could read what chemicals they were.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:55 pm
*looks from Cora to Maggie to the boxes. Chews his lip thoughtfully*
We don't have time to read them all... Maggie needs help now.
*He pulls another container out of the bag. It's a bottle of generic aspirin--the one Tavin had found and returned to him. He closes his eyes, muttering* Faith... have faith...
*he opens his eyes* We'll use these. I hope we can get her to swallow them.
*He grabs a bottle of gatorade and searches about for a cup*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:00 pm
:::Cora looks at Bard scitter about in search of something. She's felt pretty helpless this whole ordeal, and she jumps at the chance to be useful:::
What are you looking for? Can I help?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:04 pm
Just a cup. We need to try to get some fluids into her *shakes the gatorade bottle* This stuff. Sports players drink it to avoid dehydration. It will be better for her system than water.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:07 pm
:::She nods, and jogs to the door::::
I will be back with a cup in just a moment.
*Exit Cora to Main 276*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:14 pm
*Bard nods and watches Cora go. Exhausted, he sinks down next to the bed. His leg throbs horribly. All the stitches have torn free and Cora's patch has come loose. He reaches over and sweeps the hair away from Maggie's forehead. She's still much too warm to the touch. He whispers*
I'm sorry. Oh God, Maggie, I'm so so sorry.
*he wipes tears from his eyes, hoping Cora will return soon*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:29 pm
*Maggie stirs again at the feel of his hand on her forhead. She still seems very ill and rather disoriented, but at least more awake than she has since first passing out. She looks up at him, confused as to what's going on, and why he looks so upset* . . . . Bard . . . ?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:35 pm
Maggie... *Bard looks up, tears in his eyes* Maggie! *He sweeps her into a tight embrace* Maggie, we have medicine for you. Cora will be back in a moment. You'll be well soon, I promise!
*he kisses her on the temple, and hugs her tightly*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:47 pm
*Maggie leans into the embrace, letting her head rest against his shoulder. She's still pretty out of it, and not able to completely follow what he's saying, but just his presence is comforting*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:52 pm
*Enter Cora from Main*
Bard, I have the glass...and I've brought someone who may be able to help. :::She hands Bard the glass and looks back at the door to see that Van der Mullen was on his way:::
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