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 Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:47 pm
"I-I know. But.. I've b-been resting, I'm still unwell. I n-need something to dull the p-pain. ANYTHING. That even... a-alone was helping." till he stopped her she mentally added.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:48 pm
"I c-could play my guitar I guess..." He didn't really feel very musical just then.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:49 pm
"Th-that might help. I love music and s-so di--- does... .." she just fell awkwardly silent.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:50 pm
He also fell silent, staring down at his leg brace with a pained expression.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:00 pm
"Jerry please, d-do something. It's a-all I can think about." the woman abruptly reached out attempting to grab Jerry by as much shoulder as the guitar between them would allow and tried to shake him feebly.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:03 pm
He wobbled, still staring down at the glowing cracks of the guitar before suddenly fishing his phone out of his pocket. It was a stupid thought. If she was a prisoner, it would probably reach her captor. It was a smart idea because maybe then they'd have a LEAD... it was a stupid idea because he wasn't physically capable of doing much any time soon. But he texted her. Pinchmonster Text to Sasha: I'm sorry. Please don't be dead.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:04 pm
Rin gave him a very confused look. This was no time to be TEXTING okay.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:05 pm
He stared at the phone, praying, praying there would be a return text.
The seconds stretched on like hours.
Nothing.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:06 pm
"JERRY." Rin scolded, "wh-what the ******** are you e-even..."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:39 pm
"N-no one had t-tried... calling her so... I... if..." He fell silent, as though thinking he heard the phone beep, but it was just as still and useless as the broken down man.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:45 pm
Rin had risen up and was about ready to get in the mans face when
"Oh..." she sunk, feeling immediately guilty.
"N-no answer?"
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 2:03 pm
"No," He murmured, head hung.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 2:07 pm
"J-Jerry look, I." she looked miserable even thinking it but, "I'm sorry she... .... but... maybe it's selfish, I don't know."
Rin scooted around to squeeze his shoulders a little tighter, "Either pl-play the ******** guitar or..."
Another flinch of pain, this time at the memory of just how Sweet Sasha's smile was, the woman leaning in. Face inches from Jerry's, "I-I need a ******** distraction, J-Jerry."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 2:29 pm
Useless, he was useless. They would have been better off without him there. Sasha would still be there, and on the mends, not off... being further traumatized or worse. They could report it, but then what? He was afraid. Of repercussions on all ends.
They never got to play *together*, he reflected, staring down at his guitar with watery eyes. Her eyes sparkling with the light of music, brushing her hair behind her ear...
His eyes were distant as he glanced up, his brain foggy as he took in soft red lips inches from his nose. He lurched forward to meet them instinctively.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 2:38 pm
Rin was startled at first as the man's lips moved forward to take hers but then the look in her eyes quickly drifted off. Her thoughts still singing with the memory of Sasha's smile as her eyes closed and her arms swung around Jerry's neck.
Her body shifting it's full weight into his as she distinctly kissed him back with a frenzied edge of feral desperation.
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