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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:00 pm
"Or you'll what... injure me further into submission?" He demanded arching and eyebrow and starting to cross his arms but changing his mind at a sharp flair of pain from a bruise over his chest and what he suspected was a sprained wrist. He was damned lucky nothing had broken.
"Unless you can conjure up some miraculous supply of clean bandages and anti bacterial lineament I'm not removing a damn thing. Though I appreciate your apparently conflicted sentiment...what about YOU...your the one who looks like your covering up a bloodied bandage on your ankle." He said waving a hand to the mark he'd been curious about before he 'came' here.
"You saved me from the pit and the...missing pendulum, I'd say we're even."
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:13 pm
"I wont force you to do anything, and your right i wont 'beat' you into submission." Not like she hadn't beaten his tush before.
A slow, evil smirk appeared on her face while her eyes narrowed. "But as i recall, i'm the only way YOU will get home. So i dont think you are in a place to make demands, or even refuse them." She tapped her foot slightly, and just to be MORE irritating... she tapped the foot with the 'wound' visible through it.
"Unless you would like to stay here." Not happening, she wasn't leaving him either way but hell if HE didnt know that.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 5:53 am
"..." He stared at her speechless for a moment and then just shook his head baffled. "So you'd instead threaten me with leaving me here to what would probably amount to a slow death of starvation and or thirst if I don't let you poke though what I have repeatedly said are -minor- injuries just so that you will win this argument."
He narrowed his eyes at her, god this was worse than trying to argue with Scheelite...well at least as bad at any rate.
He clenched his teeth for a moment before taking her order entirely at face value. Undoing his jacket and sliding his arms out but just let it hang over the chain belt. That left the undershirt/Mask and well...everything else that was contentedly obscuring his injuries.
He arched an eyebrow at her and waited looking smug.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:51 am
"Yup that sounds about right." There was no logic behind it, she needed none. It was a blind threat that she would not follow through anyways, but only she knew that. So through his bitter words... she knew the truth so she could keep her smile.
Not to mention it made her seem just a SMIDGE more insane.
"You know." She paused. " It kinda sucks running around in a miniskirt during winter and here you negaversers have layers to keep you warm." She all but glared out as he removed the jacket. "What -I- want to know is, if you have these apparent splinter injuries, why did it not leave holes behind in that...spandexy undershirt."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 9:22 am
"It's -not- spandex!" he said with a flair of irritation, god she made him sound like he dressed like one of those abysmal super villains. He reached around with a wince to finger where he knew he'd been scored by one of the larger splinters and found the cloth unraveling. "... you know they MEDICATE for mood swings like that..." He said pulling his fingers away with some thickening gore on his finger tips.
"There are holes I can feel the threads, and it's already scabbing over... let's please finish here and go home so that we might continue as per normal?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 9:31 am
"Fine. Fine. Whatever, sorry for bothering to care about your lame a**." She rolled her eyes and moved out of the room, towards the outer gardens. "If YOU get infections and the sort, its not my fault." She tossed a water bottle at him to wash his hands with, or drink, she didnt really care at the moment what he did he could shove it where the sun dont SHINE if he wanted.
She scooted outside the large door they moved, and went outside into the garden. She would come back ALONE next time... then she would explore by herself and not have irritating people following her around.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 9:40 am
He sighed quietly and sat very still for a moment, just waiting the way one waits for someone whom one believes is in a fit of histrionics. He didn't know what to do... it bothered him and he scowled.
"Jesus...." He swore and pried the shirt off over his head, he felt cold and exposed and far too thin. Rather like when one was forced to shower after gym and all the seniors were there to compare everything from height and....well.
He took a deep breath and followed her to the door, both afraid she really would leave him there and to prove that he'd taken the shirt off.
"Better?" he called after her. "Or at the very least I am quite sure amusing... "
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 10:59 am
"Not amusing at all, those look painful." She called back, not really paying attention to how thin he was but more at the wounds.. bloody and gorey. He was lying earlier about the extent of the wounds. They were her fault, so she would clean them to his...disapproval. Approaching him she seemed to reach out... carefully at first. She was testing his patience enough just to allow a -senshi- to do this. Grabbing one of the two bottles of water... she uncapped it. "This might sting some." She poured the water in his worse arm, to clear out the blood and some debris in it. Blinking, she saw something poking out... "This might..sting more." Removing her white gloves she tossed them aside onto the floor, rather not wanting to stain them with red... plus for another reason. Normal length fingernails... long but not too long.. pinched around something on his skin. She pulled out one of the splinters as quickly as she could, she knew it would hurt so she prepared for a lash out.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:53 am
He Winced, turning away from her and knotting his fists around the chain 'belt' that his coat was draped over to try and keep himself from jerking away and making things worse.
"Should have seen it's friends." He said his voice tight but all the same trying to make light of the moment.
"You might have a word with the local architects about the durability of their structures. I'm fairly sure there was a space termite or two in there..."
Normally he never joked like this... except with Beth. He half hated her for reminding him of his Cou....no his SISTER, whom he still needed to call back, she'd left enough voice mails after all.
God he hoped they didn't scar... the more signs left behind the more sure he was someone would be able to tie human self to Nega self.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 1:05 pm
Taking the bloody splinter she placed it on the stone arm rail surrounding the door... letting the bloody mess stay there and stain the railing. Turning around, she spotted another tiny splinter... "Looks like it had a whole lot of friends." She said pulling yet another one out and putting it next to the other. "Hah.. well if i could i would have SEVERAL words with them."
"...Looks like you crashed the termites Frat party, knew youd have one." She joked back about her comment earlier... she too did not normally joke this way unless with someone she knew. She sure knew Zink as many times as they ran across each other... but she still did not trust him.
Pleased with this side of his arm... she doused it in more of the water, making sure the wound was as clean as possible. She also paid attention to the other side, which was just lightly wounded but she cleaned it anyways. "I dont have the proper means to get this totally cleaned..but." She did something next that would probably have shocked anyone watching. Clenching her large bow on her behind... she unraveled it and took the whole thing off her back side. Taking the (now), long ribbon material... she ripped it in half. Half of it she swung over her shoulder, the other half was wrapped around the larger shoulder wound. The other half was quickly put on the lesser wound. "When we get back to Earth you will need to dress these properly. Once i henshin down, away from you, the ribbons will disappear. Ill wait a little while before doing so but not super long.. so use your own voodoo teleporty skills."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 1:15 pm
"NNnk!" was a good rough approximation of the sound he made as she pulled the next splinter out, he hadn't expected that one. But neither had he expected her to use her own bow to wrap up the whole deal. "I will voodoo to someone with proper bandages, I promise... " he said a little wryly and fingered the soft material for a moment before carefully sliding on his 'spandex-ish' undershirt and then his coat.
He didn't quite trust teleporting 'home' until the impromptu bandages were gone, for all he knew she could follow them... but the gesture and the assistance still surprised him.
"That was kind of you..." He added.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 3:51 pm
"Don't mention it... no really, don't." She said as she opened the second bottle of water and ran the liquid over her hands, to remove traces of the blood off them. Grabbing her gloves again she slipped them on neatly. She just helped a negaverser... hell she even temp gave him her BOW. That was something she hadn't ever done...
"Ide say dont stain them... but i think its a little too late for that." She said joking like. "Oh dont treat them like theyr going to poison you... its just something temp so you dont bleed everywhere." She grabbed her bag and walked towards the garden again. "We should get you back so you can get those things properly looked at, im pretty sure i didnt clean it all out." Pulling her cellphone out of the subspace, she looked down at it briefly... before looking back up at Zink. "Well?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 5:37 pm
He quickened his pace though he felt positively arthritic, he reached a cautious hand to her shoulder and pulled back.
"At the risk of sounding like a coward... would you mind TERRIBLY if I requested a slightly more secure hold than a hand on your shoulder? I realize it worked well enough to get me here but I'm not fond of the theories of what would happen should I be... accidentally dislodged into the ether.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 2:54 pm
Lyra sighed and taking one arm, looped it through one of his. She rather did not like him touching her at all... but if he didn't this time then he would be left behind... of course if he hadn't in the first place he wouldnt be IN this pickle.
But a promise was a promise.
"Good enough?" She mumbled a moment before closing her eyes, not really too sure if Zink was ready for the jump back... but she was. She wanted out for now, and would come back later alone. She let her mind wander back to the feeling of earth.. the feeling of home. Her new home. The touch of the earth washed over her... as the numbers dialed into her cell phone without her assistance. She started to glow a gold... Zink started to glow as well a second before she pressed 'send'. The uncomfortable feeling returned to the both of them, a moment before their feet hit the ground where they had departed originally.
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