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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:25 pm
*Maggie pulls away from K, making her way back to her feet, and takes a few steps after Tavin, her voice breaking as she pleads again* Please, Tavin!!
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:27 pm
K stood up too as Maggie pulled away. He let her go. He walked over and stood along side Cora, and watched what unfolded, pretty speechless.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:28 pm
*Tavin hangs his head, but doesn't turn around*
I... can't, Maggie
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:30 pm
:::Cora's mouth hung open, her eyes wide in disbelief. She felt like someone had taken her heart and stomped on it, she felt it for herself and in the form of empathy for the Captain too:::
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:32 pm
Ye . . . but ye've told me ye can block people . . . *she's crying now* Tavin I canna stay here, I canna be a part of this, not if it means Will's life!
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:35 pm
*Tavin is visibly shaking, but stays still*
Maggie... you don't understand.... We have to find another way to stop him..... I... I can't block you..
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:45 pm
*Tavin shakes his head slowly, and turns around, his teeth gritted painfully and his whole body shaking, tears running down his cheeks*
I CAN'T BLOCK YOU FROM THE BRINK, MAGGIE!!!!!
*Tavin lashes out with his arm across the bar, splintering glasses everywhere. His breath catches for a moment, and he holds his arm, staring in horror as it drips blood from cuts and gouges from the glass*
........ I... I don't... I don't have the power to do it anymore.....
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:51 pm
*Maggie stares at Tavin, stunned into silence by his outburst, frightened, upset, and guilt-ridden all at once. She opens her mouth to speak, but fades before she can even make a sound*
**Exit Maggie**
[Bah, work in the morning. Night folks!]
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:52 pm
:::Cora jumps when she hears him yell. She sees him bleeding now, and all she wants to do is run to the bar for a rag and put pressure on his arm...but she's not sure he would let her touch him right now:::
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:54 pm
Now K really doesn't understand. "What is this place?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 9:56 pm
*Tavin watched as Maggie abruptly disappeared, and staggered back, and screamed. At nothing. At everything. The scream was inhuman, like the predatorial scream of a tiger, and loud enough that The Brink itself seemed to tremble. Then he dropped to his knees, and curled over, cradling his bleeding arm and crying*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:09 pm
:::Cora finally walks over and kneels beside him. She lowers her head to speak to him::: Let me treat you... you can't afford to lose blood now..
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:11 pm
*Tavin lets Cora take his arm without any response*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 10:24 pm
:::She stands up for a moment and retrieves the rag from the bar, then comes back down. She removes his coat, and surveys the damage for just a moment before wrapping the wrag around his upper arm as tightly as she can without causing further injury:::
:::She reaches for her belt and begins to take out multiple epidermal adhesives and gauze. Eventually she begins to press the wounds and apply the patches:::
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