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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 9:59 pm
Shh, Tavin, please, dinna try te force yerself. *gently* 'Twill pass, but ye must be patient.
*she thinks for a moment* If ye can open your eyes, though . . . then ye can blink. Ye can talk te us that way, at least a wee bit. Once te say yes, twice te say no, alright?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:04 pm
*Luke nods. Maggie's a MacGuyver before her time...*
*Luke can't think of any questions, but...He steps forward a little.*
Look, man. Whatever's happening here. It's not right. *He says this resolutely.* Because it's not right, we've been talking. Whatever happens with the Seraphim, you don't have to be alone.
*His voice holds strong, but it's taking all his resolve to keep it that way.* We've got your back, okay?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:07 pm
*Tavin strains to try and talk again, but quickly gives up. Instead, he blinks twice*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:09 pm
*She looks back and forth between the two of them, and steps in quickly . . . now's not the time for a disagreement*
'Tis something we can discuss when ye're feeling better, Tavin. For now . . . is there anything we can get ye?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:12 pm
*Tavin stares for a long time before blinking once*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:13 pm
*It's a good thing Maggie does step in. Luke sighs and holds himself back. It takes all his will power - but it's no good arguing with him right now...*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:14 pm
What is it, Tavin? *she tries to think of any possibilities, pausing between each idea to give him a chance to respond* Are ye too cold? Too warm? Hungry? Thirsty?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:18 pm
*Tavin blinks in turn. Twice, twice, once, once*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:23 pm
*Luke responds to that last one.*
*He says to the both of them.* I'll see what I can dig up behind the bar...
*Exit Luke to Main Room.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:28 pm
*Maggie smiles towards Luke, grateful for the help* Thank ye, Luke.
*she turns her attention back to Tavin as they wait for him* Is there anything else we might do for ye, aside from getting ye some food and drink?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:30 pm
*Tavin looks at Maggie intensely, and blinks once*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:35 pm
*She studies his face, wondering how to figure this out. Once again she pauses between questions* Are ye . . . in pain? Can I get ye something te ease it?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:40 pm
*Tears well up in his eyes, and slowly makes their way down his cheeks. He tries to talk again, his face muscles taut from the willpower, his face red with the effort. For a brief second his head leaves the pillow*
WWWWWWWIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII......................
*Tavin collapses back on the bed, and coughs frenetically, trying desperately to maintain his breathing. A trickle of blood slides down the corner of his mouth*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:44 pm
*Enter Luke with drink and food.*
I got your --- *He drops the food, and it all lands well.... But he goes forward, still holding the Gatorade. Reflexes have no rhyme or reason at times like this...*
What happened? *He demands of Maggie.*
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