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 Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 3:27 pm
Raven gasped, his eyes meeting the figure of a curly-haired man he had not known.
Well, this is certainly awkward; a strange man came in on me sitting without a shirt at Marchy's table with a tea cup at hand.
"Greeting sir," Raven said nervously, waving a hand lightly. "I understand that you are most likely scared, but I am a friend of Marchy's." Raven laughed nervously.
Two noticed Three's unusual reaction, which brought forth the memories of the previous night. He remembered holding Three's body down face first as he took control of the younger Spade's body.
Two's cheeks felt hot and he began to shake his head. "No," he whispered. "N-No way . . ." Two buried his face into his hands, chanting in denial.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 3:30 pm
((O________________________________________________O))
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 3:35 pm
(OMFG THIS SONG IS NOT HELPING! *DIES* *sniffles*)
Three remembered everything that happened that night instantaneously, took the pillow and covered his ears, silent tears flowing from his eyes.
That night almost meant everything to him, remembering a particular entry from his notebook that involved Two...
Of course Two doesn't remember that....
Which made the tears come by faster...
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 3:52 pm
(yes, O_____________________O indeed, Tamwynne *sniffles*
Three: now you feel my pain T^T
I do, three...very much so...
I'll give free hugs to everyone!)
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:01 pm
((awww.. three...))
Dan just raised an eyebrow "Ah, so you are the new toy boy" he said without thinking but then made a face palm as he took notice in what he had just said "Damn, Marchy is going to kill me for saying that" he took a good look at the boy in front of him, well, as usual he was very handsome, he couldn't deny his friend had good taste "I am Dan" he said siting down.
Ace of clubs looked at the covered body of Alex "Ahh... we can leave that for later eight, six, what brings you here?" she asked looking at the new arrival.
Marcie dialed the number Ashle had just programed on her phone, she waited until she heard the phone ring and hanged up "There" she said smiling "how's Matt been?" she asked after a moment
((will correct the spelling in 15 min... please bear with me -.-
edit: there ^.^))
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:21 pm
((lols))
Ashle looked at Matt. "IT's like...he tries to wake up, but he can't. A little earlier he moaned...and then sighed. NOw...Now it's like he's in pain..." she whispered. There were major bags under her eyes. "But...I think I can stay here for a little bit...I dun really want to go home..." She ran her hand through her bangs, holding them on top of her head. She didn't realize that this would show her bruise.
Matt sat in the chair, some of his clothes charred. He looked up at the roof, anger burning in his eyes. He said, " DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL!! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME! I DID NOTHING TO YOU!!"
His mother's sickly sweet voice rang out, "You are running the Rebelion, my son. That's what you did wrong..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:29 pm
((aww.... is matt still dreaming? if so that is a sad dream...))
"Ah" Marcie said, she was glad matt was showing symptoms of being alive, hopefully he would wake up soon, but then she saw Ashle's bruise, she couldn't help stare at the bruise on Ashle's forehead, she knew that was rude but couldn't help it "Are you all right?" She asked, Ashle's face didn't look all that well either.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:34 pm
Ashle let her bangs fall again, seeing Marcie stare. She nodded. "Ya, just a little tired is all," she said. She looked at Matt. "And worried...." Her stomach gurgled.
((yes, he is dreaming. He's having very sad dreams))
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:39 pm
Marcie smiled a little "And hungry" she added "Well, I guess that is my fault, how about I treat you to diner?" she said smiling sweetly, if Ashle was going to stay a little longer she could bring her some food at least.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:41 pm
Ashle smiled a little, "sure...Lemme get my purse..." Her purse was a small over the shoulder bag. It looked very colorful with blues and greens and reds all as patches on it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:46 pm
(Awh..Matt! crying )
Eight's head snapped at the tall figure at the doorway.
"S-Six...y-you're...back..." his eyes widened in delight, heart racing as he saw his lover out of the intensive care.
"Oh...sorry, Ace. I was just looking for Miss Jackie...just wanted to read my life files, that's all." he said, dismissing Eight' s comment...dismissing Eight himself.
A shot of pain tinged at Eight's chest as he saw the cold, dead look in Six's eyes....
This wasn't the Six he knew and loved...
Something's changed...
And it wasn't good...
Three looked at the mark on his arm, remembering that particular entry of his notebook, releasing his sadness even more.
A choked sound escaped from his lips, damning himself for being so emotional.
(LONG POST WITH ALL THREE OF MY CHARACTERS FTW! LOL)
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:47 pm
"mmm..." Marcie crossed her arms "but we can't leave Matt alone..." that would be troublesome "I can ask for take outs maybe? what do you feel like eating?" she asked, if Ashle had a better idea that would be great but this was basically all she could think of: bring food and eat here.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:49 pm
Raven raised an eyebrow. Boy toy?
Raven adjusted his position, in attempt to feel more at ease around this man. "I am . . ." Raven thought about it. What should I say my name is? What if he's dangerous. What a silly thought. He seems harmless. Still, I'm a Suit, a man who shouldn't know his own name.
"Raven . . . Spade," he said with a smile, reaching a hand out and awaiting a handshake.
Two averted his gaze to Three. "What are you . . . crying about?" he asked, attempting to sound loud. "We just . . . did something foolish . . . but certainly not crying over."
Gestalt shook his head. The blood test didn't lie. Jack's hemoglobin was at 12 gm/dL, lower than normal.
Gestalt placed the test results in Jack's folder. He hated how foolish Jack was in regards to himself. Not taking his medication was the most foolish of his decisions. His two month treatment of isoniazid, rifampicin, pyrazinamide, and ethembutol would need to be increased. He would now also be needing supplements to treat the lack of iron in his blood.
Jack would also need to spend some time away from the Suits if he wished to leave them uninfected. His illness was worsening; his increased night sweats, fevers, and chest pains were certainly trouble.
Gestalt placed Jack's needed medication for the day in a small bottle, sealing it shut and placing it in his pocket. Jack wasn't going to be pleased to hear the news.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:50 pm
"I'm up for anything...." said Ashle. "The last thing I ate was some brownies and that was about twelve hours ago..." She smiled. "I"m sure Matt can handle himself, though, Marcie..." Her smile fell a tiny bit.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 4:52 pm
"oh" Ace of clubs said noticing the pained look on eight, something was not right there "Well, I haven't seem her all day, sorry, have you tried her office already?" but it was probably better not to ask in front of six... and in front of the strangers that eight and six had no idea where there.
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