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 Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:42 am
"The medical supplies are enough to help almost any injuries, and the MREs will be enough for at least a few months. There are also things to help make meals, and some canned goods. Sorry but was all I could steal when I got out of there." Warren said apologetically. Why he felt the need to apologize he wasn't sure. He was only sure that these small amount of goods were needed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:07 pm
Hearing Warren's voice coming from the rec room, Mia blushed, and decided to go into the kitchen instead. She found some cold hot chocolate(what an oxymoron! xD), and decided to have some. She got out a mug, and poured it carefully. She was usually a klutz when it came to stuff like this.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:12 pm
Hearing foot steps, it made him feel out of place. He didnt know why it did. but it did. "I will take the food into the kitchen." He said lifting up the second bag of goods. As he walks in he sees Mia pouring hot chocolate and he gets nervous. In this state of confusion he sets down the food against the refrigerator and it makes a slight slamming noise. "Sorry!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:19 pm
Startled, Mia dropped her mug, spilling cold hot chocolate all over the floor. "Oops..." she muttered. Red with embarassment, she hurried to find the mop and dustpan. She returned with them and began cleaning up, avoiding looking at Warren.
[[That's the end of the oxymoron use.]]
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:25 pm
"I am so sorry! is there anything I can do to help." Warren said feeling his face become red hot. He knows that he must look stupid with a face as red as an apple but he wanted to help clean the mess that was his fault. "I am really sorry, I didnt mean to..." wow you are tactless arent you? hehe "hush now" he said softly
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:36 pm
"N-no...I've got it..." Mia mumbled, brushing the pieces of ceramic into the dustpan. She winced as one sliced her finger, but payed no heed to it. She continued to pick up pieces, then dumped them in the garbage. She picked up the mop and began to clean up the liquid, her finger bleeding.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:43 pm
"Your bleeding!" He said worriedly as he pulls out a cloth from his coat and wraps her finger with it. For a moment he help her hand snugly, trying to stop the bleeding. Not wanting to let go he said, "Are you ok?" Looking into her eyes he held his grasp firm, but gentle.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:56 pm
Mia looked at her finger. "Blood..." she whispered. C'mon! You're acting like a girl! her mind screamed. She pulled out of his grasp, and began cleaning with a sudden ferocity. There's blood... she thought, afraid. She began trembling slightly, trying to take her mind off of her finger.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:00 pm
Warren heard her and noticed the sense of urgency in her tone. "Its ok, its ok," he assured her, "I am here, I have you" He grabbed away the mop and help her hands and felt them shake. He wrapped his arm around her to help her remain calm and to cease the tremors. He holds her head still and tries to ease her out of her fear.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:10 pm
Mia stood there, eyes wide. She began to cry. "Mother...Father..." The blood reminded her of that day. "Why...?" she whispered. She began to cry harder. "Why?" she whispered, more loudly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:14 pm
"Azalia! Help!" he cried with urgency! HE tried to hold her and console her. She cried more and he felt worry and panic. He hed onto her, and in one act he embraced her and held her head to his chest. He wanted her to know that she was safe. But did it work?
[[hehe i sound like the end of a TV show... To Be Continued... lol]]
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:22 pm
[[Lol.]]
Mia was in the midst of a full-fledged emotional breakdown. She oucld see nothing through the tears in her eyes, and resisting the urge to scream. She couldn't stop. She couldn't say anything. All she could do was cry. grabbing her cut finger, and squeezing it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:25 pm
[[geeze girl you dont stop lmao]]
Warren, seeing no one else hard him, picked up Mia and brought her to a sofa and set her down. Holding her hands he tried to reanimate her "Mia, Mia! Its warren, are you ok? Come on, Mia, please be ok." Tears began to fill his own eyes, but why? he tried to call her name again but nothing happened.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:27 pm
Acoine walked out of the room and went to his little supply closet. He then went to the camera veiwing room.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:30 pm
[[Sorry, I'm a dramatic person... sweatdrop ]]
Mia froze. "Warren...?" she whispered. Looking at her hands, then looking up, her eyes widened. Then, her face turned bright scarlet. Turning away, she said, "I...I did it again...didn't I?" she mumbled to herself. Why did I have to do that again...? Especially in front of him...I'm such a fool... She thought. Staring at her hands, she whispered, "I'm okay now..."
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