| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:37 pm
Well that's good. It's very sweet of you to take such good care of her. 
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:44 pm
No, actually, I took a week off while she was staying in the hospital. I didn't know how to contact any of her family and she needed somebody, so I stayed with her. Kits eventually got a message to her dad, but he didn't show up until Amy was already recovering.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:50 pm
"Hm, I didn't know her father was around here. Of course, she never spoke much of her family when she was here, though."
She pops open her beer and returns to her seat.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:55 pm
That's right, she didn't speak of any family or anything. Sounds like you're doing everything you can do, Karrie. *sips her Manhattan.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:58 pm
She doesn't get along with him. From what she's told me, they're always arguing. *takes a drink* He's stopped by Aqua Springs a few times. Kits ended up leaving a note there for him. He must have gotten it, because he came to the hospital.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:15 pm
Meh…family. What are you gonna do? *shrugs and takes a sip of her Manhattan.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:19 pm
Kat snorts and sips her beer before speaking.
"At least her father is around. I don't even know if mine is alive or if he even knows about me. She should be grateful to have family around so close."
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:21 pm
The only family I've known is the people who adoped me. I don't know my biological parents either. *shrugs and finishes his coke*
I should probably get home. *stands up and takes care of the empty bottle* Good night. *leaves*
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:26 pm
*Waves at Karries as he leaves.* You still don't know anything about your father? Haven't you been able to speak to Ryzan? 
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:27 pm
She gives Karrie a wave as he leaves, and then turns back to Psy.
"I know his name, but as to whether or not he's still alive or not is up for debate. Hell, Psy, even if he IS alive, he may not care one way or the other if I exist."
She frowns and sips her beer.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:30 pm
*Frowns also and then sips her Manhattan.* I don't like that one bit. evil
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:34 pm
She sighs and looks up at Psy.
"Well, I wouldn't even know where to even begin looking for him. According to TES, there's no telling how many siblings we might have, since dear old dad's an enchanter. Not to mention that TES is hundreds of years older than me....I could very well have hundreds of siblings if you think about it."
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:41 pm
 *Has a very difficult time going there.* Oh… well I think I should be getting to bed Katana. I'll talk to you tomorrow. *she puts her glass into the sink.* have a good night Katana. *Heads into her office, does the security measures and goes into her chambers for the night.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:48 pm
She shrugs her shoulders and waves at Psy as she leaves. Kat stays up in the bar for a bit, her thoughts wandering to the father she's never known. She sits and sips her beer in silence, wondering why this absent father has never tried to find her mother or her over the years.
After sitting and feeling sorry for herself for awhile, she sighs and realizes that she may as well accept the fact that she may never meet her father, so she might as well focus on the here and now, instead of on the what-might-have-beens. Getting up from her seat, she tosses her empty bottle in the trash and exits the bar, heading into the office to do the security measures to head to her quarters.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 9:56 am
*walks in to the bar feeling exhausted*
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