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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:45 pm
Tavin, Tavin please, dinna try te talk! *she reaches out to wipe the blood away from his mouth, then uses her other hand to push his hair back, trying to soothe him* There now . . . just breathe, Tavin . . .
*she glances at Luke as he comes in* He was trying to tell me something . . .
*once he's calm again, she furrows her brow, trying to puzzle out what he's saying.* Wi . . . *one thing immediately comes to mind, and her eyes widen* Will? Are ye trying te say something about my son?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:47 pm
*Tears fairly stream down Tavin's face. He no longer has even the power to try and talk*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:50 pm
*Maggie sees the tears and feels a horrible twisting in her gut* Tavin . . . Tavin, what are ye trying to tell me? Are ye trying te tell me something about Will? *her voice grows tense, urgent* Blink, Tavin, yes or no? Answer me, please!
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:51 pm
Why would he say something about your son? *Luke reasons.* Why would he have anything to do with this?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:51 pm
*Tavin blinks once, and then coughs up a bit more blood*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:51 pm
*Maggie's unable to respond to Luke, unable to tear her gaze away from Tavin's face*
*when he blinks, all the color fades from her face. She doesn't even make a move to wipe the blood away this time, her voice comes out in a strangled whisper* Tavin . . . Tavin . . . . has something happened to my son . . . !?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:58 pm
*Luke waits, speechless for Tavin's reaction.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:01 pm
*Tavin just stares, unable to think of how to answer the question. Eventually, he closes his eyes and doesn't open them again*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:05 pm
What . . .? What does that mean?!? *her voice rises as she speaks, growing frantic, panicked* Open your eyes, Tavin!! Open your eyes!!!! *her hands are trembling, she reaches forward to grab his shoulders, and her voice cracks* Did something happen to my son!?!?!?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:07 pm
*Tavin is unconcious, unable to respond*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:13 pm
My son . . . my son . . . Tavin!! Tell me if Will's alright!!! *By this point, Maggie's almost screaming* Open your eyes!! OPEN YOUR EYES, TAVIN!!! *she tightens her grip on his shoulders and tries to shake him, desperate to wake him*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:17 pm
*Luke's eyes bulge when he sees Maggie shaking Tavin like a rag doll. He rushes forward. He takes Maggie by the shoulders and inches her away from Tavin. He doesn't hurt her, but his grip is firm.* C'mon, Maggie... C'mon... He's out... He can't hear you...
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:21 pm
Let me go! Let me go!! *Maggie tries to twist out of his grip, frantic. She's petite, but wirey, and her panicked state has lent her extra strength* He was trying te tell me something about Will!! He has te wake up!!! Damn ye, Tavin, WAKE UP!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:25 pm
*Luke sighs. He looks at Tavin to make sure... No, that guy is not waking up, no matter how loud this broad screams.*
*Luke sighs again. He didn't want to do it this way.*
*Maggie puts up a fight, but Luke is persistent. He's also twice her size. Taking care not to hurt her, he keeps his grip on her and basically drags her into the hallway until they are both outside the room.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:30 pm
*Maggie fights him all the way, sobbing now, shaking, still trying to shove away from him. She pleads with him, desperate to get back in the room* I have te know!! He has te tell me!!! Please, please, PLEASE, Luke, let me go!!!!
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